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{October 27, 2009}   Blog entry #22: Lay

Rescue from without

My heart would melt

End sink to the bottom of filth

I feel so hardened and lost

As loothe in my own sorrow

 

I couldnt believe those were your thoughts and reasoning

If they were coomon sense aint common anymore

Almost in tears and unforgiving

I sharpen my wounds and cupid shapens his arrow

 

I redeem to realty

After I overlooked our burdened arguement

When the green man sensed my load

Only then did I affirm my life

 

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