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Contributed by
Magickman
on
Saturday, 26th May 2012 @ 01:18:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Something just stops to breathe,
Something else just comes to be
But I don’t know
what or who
or how and when
Here I stand, all innocent in shrouds;
Trying to perceive the lines,
Trying so hard to believe the lies
Nothing here is mine –
Access came too late
and didn’t even stay
’Cuz something just stopped to breathe
and something else was there to see
Copyright ©
Magickman
... [
2012-05-26 13:18:16] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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