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Princess: Nil
Self: To the Undeath
Thanks for reading my poetry pardon the dark side of it.

bedtime now

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June


Monday, June 1, 2009

I wonder around town and frown
check all those I had let right down
shall we all go flinging and flying unbound
but I cannot hear that melody sound

We all have our cute up and downs
sorrows never able to be drowned
screams of the untold pain and woe
getting sober will not bring me up so

Beautifully dead and morbid
I see only lovely crumbling of life's blood
short snaps memories of candies
shall you come right back or let me flood

You said you'll watch over me slaughter
but all that happens is a withered falter

spoke at : 2:11 AM