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2004-09-30 -- 10:35 p.m. Run across, The highlighted wall, To bring you pain, Discomfort and war. Feel me, Naked, Spinning, Round and round. Watch me, Sing it with me, Tell me, That I suck. Show me, That I can’t do, Anything at all. Grab me by the throat, And choke the life away, From my lungs, My soul will sway, Under your control. Dig your nails under my, Withering, dying, old skin! Brake me off, The vine’s, Throw me, away, Into the flaming pit, Of snakes! I’ll watch your, Pale blue eye’s, Burn hole’s into my soul. Conceived, Life ridden, Empty, Breathing, Soul. I’ll feel your hands, Burn lines across my back, I’ll see you, Breathing heavy, Withering, In my gaze, My green eye’s, I’ll finally, Fail, Give up on you! Good bye, I still love you. Good bye, But I still love you. Green and pale blue, Mixed into me and you. Good bye.
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