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We all include five senses
We hear, we smell, we touch
But soul less creatures such as we
Do not deserve to be free
Take my hearing, take my smell
Throw me toward forgotten Hell
But soul less creatures such as we
At least deserve the right to see
Our Hell

... Or not, if you prefer
Posted: 2007-02-19 03:02:31 UTC
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2007-03-15 15:58:48~*PuRely*DeVine*~
i like it