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Post by skyler on Aug 31, 2011 11:19:35 GMT -5
went to a room. full of gloom. childhood memories released too soon. a place of haze. the develish maze. over the years the gray changed its taste. my thoughts past verge. the noise unbarable. these days so awkwardly dull and terrible built myself a shell. from broken bells. down where children hide in wells.
insanity swallows me whole. gravestones echo the pit of my soul. vanishing as soon as they came. all replaced by different names. the game of life so untame.
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