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sad,
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At the start, the fire is boiling our hearts to death. While the Blood in my coffined veins begins to rest.Every inch of hate is out singing. While th..
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Catch this cold quite quick, Doomed bye these cursive tails till morning we blindly dwell. Poured my last touch in a coffe cup, and i, fear the night ..
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Why we called this morning a saint, figured my life with a broken cane,Led out a line for the millionth time Screaming for the herd of the million die..
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"Drive me to heaven, drive me to heaven,I'm never coming back." "If it takes me 11, takes me 11 years,on this dirt road track."""So drive me to heaven..
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This is a story, poem , not sure what those are called. about Death meeting a man and trying to take his miserable life from him. I
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We waited for the end we headed back to thenBeat our self to death, committed every theftNever made it to, Never knew the truth Made every move, Moved..
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Just something new.
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urgeh!! how im filling about writing right now, I can still not get anywhere, writers block is killing me :(, everytime i start something or get an id..
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