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[bodytext] => Life is never the way we feel it should be everything that is true, you will never see what ever happened to peace and love all the hate around justifies theres nothing above i'm lost and my heart is dead my soul is black and my mind is red life has never been so silent when you realize the peace is so violent when all thats left is the blood of the innocent dripping off the glass into justice's eyes as she will pass then look to the "one" while your stepping on the melting stones do you wonder why death is payment for your loans? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 13 [informant] => valek [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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