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Life

Sleeples nights, fightfull mornings.
Never ending battle to do.
Walking without knowing why.
Thinking, finding nothing good.
Hearing, music, freedom.
Empty eyes, nothing behind.
Massive darkness, everywhere.
Wanting to fall asleep for good.




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Publicerad 2005-11-17 17:05



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