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Divulge
Contributed by
GraveTypeBed
on
Friday, 29th February 2008 @ 10:32:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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These dreams haunt
Rupturing, Decaying, Exhausting
The very core of us all
For this is betrayal at it's very best
These revelations
Turned jaded misconceptions
As hope fall's to fiction
And we fade into memories
We never anticipated
The aspiring of our own expiration
Omit me not
This is not our final regress
Copyright ©
GraveTypeBed
... [
2008-02-29 22:32:17] (Date/Time posted on
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