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by Catty Nov 3, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Taking fifteen cuts on a lost location falling by a chance silent desecration I didn't say your name you couldn't recall mine the mist turns into haze nothing 'will be just fine' I'm unable to conjure and then it never rains you have already left we got identical stains Losing to indifference can't imagine when already out of sight I will bleed again