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Sep 12, 2004 21:54

you beat your world until its black and blue

bruised, you feed on depression

you think it makes you deep

but it only makes you crash..

it only makes you weak, and you fall

you think you know me...

but how can you know me?

you can't even see me

your world is too black...

too blue.
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