Natsunaine
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#121
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Not really forced, More of a tired and just writing down stuff mood.. Yea.. I never write good poems like that.
"Cause I've been falling apart in the pouring rain"
"I'm waging war on myself. A captive causality"
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"Traded a merciful heart for a murderer�s brain
But now I curse what's in my head
Because I can't stop seeing red"
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Posted 11-17-2013, 03:50 AM
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