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I feel them
I know they're there
But how am i supposed to represent
Something so fragile with such a powerful force
Words don't come close
They are there
But falsely show
The reflection in the mirror
It doesn't match the original object
Something is out of place
God help me recover from the structure
And escape the categories words place me under
Let me show my pain with noise
And cry tears of colors
I beg, let the madness boiling inside be converted to power
Because i need it
Posted: 2012-12-01 18:32:42 UTC

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2013-01-29 07:47:22Slightest Sound
amazing, i just.. I have no words. Wow