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if we only knew
that the morning honeydew
drips
like poison
leaving eyes
dripping
crimson...
alas as we speak
this obsidian river
we leak
but why
why must we be weak
what answers do we seek...
white lies do we keep
are you listening black sheep?
- by Angeal_Elite |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/09/2009 |
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- Title: dot
- Artist: Angeal_Elite
- Description: idk
- Date: 06/09/2009
- Tags: ihavenoidea
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