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Old August 29th, 2005, 06:32 PM  
Default drain

Crashing through the open doors.
Im all attention, on all fours.
My saviour is here.
He came to come and go.
Nothing but tears flow,
To excited to speak.
To desperate to creak.
Body is numb and frozen as I speak.
Picks my frail body up.
Takes me away.
Blows the dust back onto the world.
So they will be blind again.
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