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written by Sugar Free03:52 AM 4/14/04I sceam a silent wisper that is deafeningly loud
the white wall close in on me, safe from the wordl outside
The lonley tears steam down my face leaving a salty crust
why was I painted clear, looked through and ignored
my heart is now empty, I don't know if i can live any longer
with every deep breath, I wonder which will be my last |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by RedEyes_Blackheart_Bleed (4-14-2004 - 03:52 PM)
| i like it its very good
Good job sugar free |
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