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10/25/2009
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untranquilia
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she woke with bitter tears to find the light betrayed her and the dark her closest friend she fell to save the hours of the pain and tattered bend her dreary lids close into the vacant fog and she is lucid in her hell her breath is the hollow of her heart and her fingertips a tingle with the chill of lack of touch and she has fallen to find the light betrayed her and the dark her closest friend she fell to save the hours of the pain and tattered bend as her dreary eyelids close into the vacant fog a gilded mist to covet her keeping her from her last sigh and she is lucid in her hell  |
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