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Unknown Tough

Ready known,the tremble,the fallen star,only those with the woundy heart,stolen from was the falleth art....only those with the healing cry© Many stories with the spoketh wrongs,runneth in their wasted gaze,in a deaded wayz.....wisdom in the empted space,afflicted with a fadeth beauty in a warried case..si-lent,the meant prey..... Ho-ly mem-ory,killeth the- ory,hearted fallen,lo-ve broken,tears shameful®... Spoketh of their taketh fate,fai-lure recorded f-rom unfortune dayz,,spited in only phrase the plenty words that murdeth their date.....what else? Is life not a broketh rake... Vani-ty upon van-ity, all a sincereth meaning....Thou knoweth,wisdom keepeth.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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