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In the darkness that is life
Where the sun never shines
Is possible that such place exists.
The ever stepped on ground never grows
dries out in the sun dead
withers with it the flowers
fruit, weeds, and born dreams.
People that lie there
in the place of shadows and hatred
lonliness and fear
those that have given up
those that carry on
no one is alone
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- | Submitted on 08/24/2012 |
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- Title: Withering Precious
- Artist: ShatteredDriplets
- Description: Felt like writing and thus this was born c: Enjoy x Rate And Comments Much Appreciated
- Date: 08/24/2012
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- Illso - 08/30/2012
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My thoughts never see light
Life is truly without shine
My mind says so my brain
Is in eternal darkness to the things
I am seeing dreams awake
Dreams are life
Sometimes u have to just wake
And realize pain and most happinesses
Are merrily temporary.....
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