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Thirteen Red Roses |
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Ixxi Member
since 2004-01-02
Posts 77England |
Paint yourself a lighter black, Shorter, sweeter, still as sharp, Untangle from your web of lies, The strings of pain more than a harp. Sit in a cesspool of unknown friends. Misery comes and misery goes, But coping with it never ends, A river of nothing that freezes and flows. Run through a rainbow and spread the light, You don't know you can't, but you know you could, Who knows? In the future, you probably might. Don't die before I say you should. ... ... ... ...I'll always love you, my precious child... ...I'll always love you, my precious child... ...I'll always love you, my precious child... ...Until I decide not to, anymore... ...We are become, alone. "Where paper cuts, and bloody hands, In the middle, they will meet" - Funeral For A Friend |
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Fariegirl Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 147 |
I liked this alot. Good read. ~*Faries exist.*~ |
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