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[bodytext] => I'm floating through nothingness. I feel I don’t exist anymore. My shadow is walking to the strayed roads Of my inner thoughts. I indulge my self as a saint, And i bite like a wolf. I beg for my unrepented sins! Fire is my mirror: I go down; And with the storm im waking. I'm moaning like abandoned bustard, I beg on the ledger of my Tormentors, I lie by and raise up from the grave yet unburied. I write last thought of a madman... or a coward? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 25 [informant] => arijadna77 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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