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What goes around, comes around |
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ILoveTheRain Member
since 2008-03-02
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Dropping down abruptly from the sky Banging into the solid dirt Tears of blood draining through my eyes But I cannot feel, I am numb Opening my eyes; I can see Through the ignorance and the hostility I raise from under where I have fallen Oh, the excellence of your defeat ļ |
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ILoveTheRain Member
since 2008-03-02
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It has been a good while since I have written. I forget how much better it makes me feel when I write  |
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