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Friday, May 8, 2009

The waves

are crashign against my eyes that are holding them in,
Slowl i'm giving, in and the blue gold beating harder,
the black rings pushign against the water.

I'm getting dragged downa nd i can't swallow the water i' falling in fast enough.

Nobody's cried for me, and i've been having battles within my eyes, your cick in the midna dn i could belive it.

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