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Wednesday, July 21, 2010

These broken wings.

Your happy from your damage,
You love your satisfaction,
Im immune to your hurt.
Go ahead and break me apart.
I hate you, And your bitter twisted mind.
It's quite clear heaven has already rejected you.
And hell won't take you.
You're soon going to find you're alone in this world.
Because you made everything all about you.

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