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28.11.2010, 23:42 | #1 |
cureless
deepthrouting my blinded memories
swollowing the injustice down in my gastic acid the sorrowful mysteries decompose but i still feel cureless i trip out abate my pain in drinks everynight avoid to get hurt by beeing druged but it's till acute..acute pain my vains filled up with soreness lovelorn where is my balance ? drowning my discontent in B.P.D. my waterfall turns reddish i rinse my acute pain but i still feel cureless |
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