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May 18, 2010
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...pain...
…the wind has uttered its final silenceleaving beyond its dormant flowwhere your pain has spilled its angerreckoning each passing dayaltering its very existence… …freedom was givenyet taken away before it escapessuccumbing each moment into obscurityas such this emptiness is filled to the brima disappointing act which is unforgiven… …the long wait has endedbegging to be releasedfrom the abyss of sleepeach beginning is as numb as yesterdayonly to find out its place somewhere beyond…
— arja, May 18, 2010
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Alice Ember
16 years ago
This is a very sad write
arja
16 years ago
hi Alana!