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Sorrow

The Girl Can See Her Face Reflects From The Blade She Hold’s Against Her Arm.
She Is Thinking About All The Things That Has Hurted Her.
She Watches The Blood As It Races Down Her Arm As She Pushing The Blade Deeper.
The Tears From Her Eyes Is The Pain She Has Carried On With Her Since She Lost Her Self.
The Fear Of Going Deeper To The Darkness




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Publicerad 2006-08-15 20:52



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