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Lights darken, fade and burn out in a desolate city.
city we once ruled.
dreams of running away quashed also,
life got in the way of what i saw as perfection.
everyone else saw shit in your eyes .
terrible no one has let go of that idea.
as i'm sure you have mended quite nicely-
i wish i wasnt wrong but i'm sure i could be
Sunday, August 10, 2008
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this is the best of yours I've read ever!
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