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by amor May 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can't run away from this imagination my mind is broken with unearthly visions i've been drugged to erase your reflection quixotic and perplexed, in this tiny quod i am blind, though not hallow don't make me live the life i don't want i am blind, can't you see? you put that something wrong in me i've been drugged to erase your reflection quixotic and perplexed, in this tiny quod you're shouting incredulously incriminating me to something YOU have started within this lies i know me a victim of your corruption descendant of this feeling- Hallucination.
by uponfairywings
I simply loved it. Great choice of words.