We've burned out the eyes of restraint, by Loneliness is condescending
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TIME WILL DROWN US ALL
TAKE US IN ITS HOLD
SHOWING US A MASQUERADE
OF NEVER ENDING NUMBERED DAYS
PLAYING GAMES
SOON TO NEVER END
SHOWING US JOYOUS DAYS
FALLING SLEEP TO NIGHTS OF FEAR
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| Posted: 2006-05-27 20:51:09 UTC |
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| 2006-05-28 03:37:27 | lost the lonely dead |
| um....im not sure how to commment you have the distinct talent of making me speechless which, is amazing |