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Current mood:  sore Category: Writing and Poetry
The sands of time won't stop flowing, I have no clue where I'm going, I think I'll run to sacred place, somewhere where nobody knows my face, Far away from you is all I want, Your gone, but my life you still haunt, I look inside and see your eyes, So beautiful, but so full of lies, I'm glad your gone but your pain I feel, Sorrowful wounds that never heal, Trapped inside is where you dwell, Putting me through so much hell, I want you to leave me alone and go away, But til then in my thoughts you stay.
11:52 PM
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