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Author: flipflopinTM
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Published: 08-10-05 - Updated: 08-10-05 - id:1982840
Why I cry I do not know

Why I let my emotions go

I fell as if completely alone

Cold so piercing it can reach the bone

No longer do I answer my friends’ calls

I have dreams about dark and empty halls

Life has not a meaning to me

The reason to live I can not see.



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