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Title: See
Description: Maybe I haven't passed my peak


krazyblob - June 3, 2006 02:12 AM (GMT)
I open my mouth
A gasp for air
I swallow, breathe
Slowly, surely
The pain is sharp.
My eyes squeeze shut,
You hold me down.
My eyes open,
Gazing at you.
What’s left of you.
Who are you now?
Do you want this?
I share your pain.
The darkness comes,
Enveloping.
My time is come.
Goodbye… for now.




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