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Pain 
Darkness 
Fading love
Betrayed 
Hateful words 
Loneliness 
And cold afternoons 
Yet they found hope

Bothered 
Lightless 
Attenuation days
Numberless
Keeping faith they have hope
Posted: 2005-10-14 02:26:10 UTC

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2006-02-22 18:31:56lost the lonely dead
*nod*