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Nay old self neither my soul
Treats like nothing but a fool
Condemn harshly without fighting back
Does not have any good luck
Always failing to stand still
That crawl it back into steel...
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Jr.
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Poetry of Dreams
Sadness Pain
Sadness, Once again says, 'Hello'. Slowly crawling and dipping in, Now, it becomes my fellow. Pain, Begin to creep. Embrace my inn...
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