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Divulge
Contributed by
GraveTypeBed
on
Friday, 29th February 2008 @ 10:32:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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These dreams haunt Rupturing, Decaying, Exhausting The very core of us all For this is betrayal at it's very best
These revelations Turned jaded misconceptions As hope fall's to fiction And we fade into memories
We never anticipated The aspiring of our own expiration Omit me not This is not our final regress
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GraveTypeBed
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2008-02-29 22:32:17] (Date/Time posted on
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