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Jul 24, 2004 14:37

a cloud in the night
a shroud 'til the light
life seems a swirl
his dreams: a girl
with an ax, he heard her
she attacks, a murder

drug possession
quick confession
oh how she cried
senseless suicide
oh how she cried

painful nights alone
heart turned to stone
the anguish there
too much to bear
just another tragedy
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