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- 101808 at allpoetry
I've grown old here
in these hallowed halls, - Familial - Living and Leaving, What We Call Growth at allpoetry
Bound
by the blood, - Back Again at allpoetry
Yet again, we find ourselves
on this battlefield of souls, - "I hope she dies." at allpoetry
Day after day,
dream after dream, - Flames and Wind and Safety at allpoetry
As long as I can remember,
pain, more profound than most could understand, - Please Remember at allpoetry
In the darkest recess of his soul,
in that stone-cold crevice that never tastes light of hears daybreak, - 020308 - pre-birthday-blues at allpoetry
Tears and blood are never shallow (I don't know how to swim.) - 020108 - this made me quite sad indeed at allpoetry
. - I forget the date but I think I call this: Tired. at allpoetry
http://h1.ripway.com/Swadhi/tired.wav (Listen to the song and tell me what you think, kay) - 012608 - brackets add a toucha personalization. at allpoetry
You know when we argue? It's like all the bricks lining the inside of my skin fall - 012508 - libraryramblingzzz at allpoetry
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