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by my brother is jesus Ive denied your Rapture   Sep 24, 2007


Strange thoughts run through my mind
all just to waste time.
being pierced
with foolish fears.

running up and down the walls
which is the way i wander
watching people fall down
is the only reason why i pound
ing pounding my head on the desk
killing the fears that are left.

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