Saddness Erupts, Poison Feels at my Feet......., by Sifirela
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Beautifullly damaged
Sculptured into a hollow maniquine
She never saw it coming
never saw the tears that fell
down from the people who abandoned her sweet void
a void that never can break when there is no heart----
A lot can fall upon me
a lot can be upon my soul
but at least I know
---God will provide....
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Posted: 2005-08-19 05:22:09 UTC |
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