I call it "happy"A Poem by falling_toxic_rainspeak to me, dear irony.
do you dare read it?
the truth that cuts so thoroughly the eyes that see it, ignorant can you breathe? even if with every breath we will are closer to death? are you scared? we will all one day be dust. we will all be dead. we will all be a forgotten memory, in the mind of those who we met, and when they are dead, we will be completely dead so don't dread on your mistakes, © 2013 falling_toxic_rainReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 23, 2013 Last Updated on October 25, 2013 Authorfalling_toxic_rainUtopia, CAAboutGet to know me: I am an open book, you can know me better than anyone has ever known me by reading my writes. I've never met anyone who has fully understood any of my works, so if you like try it,.. more..Writing
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