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Standing Again

Standing up Again Just Like a national history book Our moment is sticking on me Like some weird painful cicatrix That are bitting my corporal soul You took me from the shiny sky And you buried me in the darkness Alive, with a knife set in my heart There, I met the unconscious condition I was worthless, I spent two years In the sensational rehabilitation While I was motivated to see her Magic happened, I was Standing up again I stood up again and I went to her She saw me and sent a desolate face Inside me, the reason was against the love However, I was ready to be hitting again Highly, she smiled and erased the past I felt her sorcery power over me I kissed her and knew she'll be more painful But I want to stay even though she'll burn me to ash

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Date: 7/31/2011 5:28:00 PM
very deep i like this ,plenty of emotion a good poem well thought out , good subject matter
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