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by Bradley Peter Mar 3, 2009 category : Dark, fantasy / other
Dabbling is these circles, In times we thought had passed, But now we're much more knowing, These times shall always last, They'll cripple our flawless flight, We'll struggle with every stroke And in the chaos, we'll realise, There's no fire without smoke, We'll dream of happy endings, Of a life with a golden glow, But in our heart's we know the truth, This is all we'll ever know, Times of pain, of punishment, Of sorrow and despair, If there's a happy ever after, You sure won't find us there.