Cold, dark nights never bother me again, my passions have changed. Greater Heights have created greater pains, and lots of damage.
Losing a friend, it never heals. I'm lost.
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- Age of lonliness
- I Was Never One To Patiently Pick Up The Broken Fragments and Glue Them Together Aga|n, I Know Well What Lies Beyond My SleepIng Refuge,The NIghtmare I Bui|t My Own World To Escape .. When I Was Sad , There were Times When I Would Close My Eyes, Take a Deep Breath and Hold It .. Wishing That Everyth|ng Around Me Would Come to a Stand Still, Alas ! I Could Never Hold My Breath Long Enough ..
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
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