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Title: The subjects of my envy and the infatuation...
The four legged beast residing my chamber calls it...
Can I reveal myself, be released from this shell...
Vague light dissipating with no time to waste...
I can feel it in the pit of my heart, separating...
Feelings deep within me...urging to get out but...
To me, Happiness is just a vague memory of times...
Love...Its like an endless field of pleasures yet at the same time its like a dirty needle in my veins. |