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A story unwrittenA breath of air separates me from these ghosts I feel pinned down by these evergrowing bolts In all this noise I can still see through walls I realise reality as my curtain of illusion falls...A story unwritten
My sadness has the same old taste So many things...I let them go to waste Sometimes I wish I could quit this endless fight, To give right up, and step into the light
I face my facts alone,I say... And deep inside, I feel this time, theres someone here to stay. My selfish acts of silent pain, now have a warm embrace I resent all, I make them fall, except this childish face.
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You just loste The Gaamr! :3
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Thir13en
ah where would the fun be then...?
well ya, but i found another one... the game u just lost.
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Thir13en
also
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If you aren't remembered, then you never existed. True immortality starts with the first person that tell you "I will never-ever forget you."
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*lazors pew pew* O=========>
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lol dude... this is just great, they brot bee to deviant...
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*lazors pew pew* O=========>
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