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BrownBear
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since 2011-10-06
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0 posted 2011-11-10 02:39 PM

Leaving in a mist
I could of sworn you were there

Watching as my body cracked

Bleeding the remenants of hope that pasted this all together
Dreams, my fire molding me to stay

I cant remember how I got here
Eating what love there was wasted
from the hearts of the prostitutes and evil men
           that realized
they couldnt do (as they please) with it.
Hoping to get stuffed and explode,
with all this warmth,
and faith inside of me

But I would never end that way,
Watching the walls for comfort into darkness,
one would think that the white would encourage my vindication

Yet,  
my soul is  set to char.
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