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Author: Humor Me Pink
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 5 - Published: 06-03-05 - Updated: 06-03-05 - Complete - id:1929725
It comes when strongholds fail
It hits like a hammer hits a nail
It flows through the poisoned stream
It seeps through any seam
It strikes when your heart is weak
Leaving me feel sullen, unsheltered and bleak
Turning you cold, no longer can you feel
A lethal wound, one you cant heal
Colliding with your fear
A gnawing, then a sear
Holding your pain
Never to be sane
Eclipse of the mind
All senses go blind
The time receding, wasting away
Edges shrivel, then fray
Slowly, so slowly, the mind refuses to see
It's killing me


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