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sweet dreams

in the dark
comfort sought
comfort taken
so young
in the eve
of dark things birth
tiny seed of darkness
grows with each beat



dont touch the thorn
you know its there
look me in the eye
feel the fire within
beware your heart
stabbed back to front
look me in the eye
tell me you dont care
i dont care
i know you do
Posted: 2005-03-02 15:22:30 UTC

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