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Me,Myself,And I

I am the eternal darkness, evil and full of spite, ive traveled far to his domain, to meeet this one called light, when its me that i see, or is it he, who is me, then i realize, its not us, for we are one, two seperate halves, of a single persona, in conflict, like the night, and the sun

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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