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Cure

It all seems so simple To load up the vaccine Bang Cure this world of my existence Every problem has a solution Now matter how bad you screw it up It can all be fixed In one concentrated flash Everything's gray Everything's spiraling gray in this world Every shade between void white and pitch black So, so dim Take it all, I don't want it Show me the way Boom White as snow, my consciousness fades Down, down this spiral The bottom is rushing to meet me So that I may kiss it At breakneck speed Everything's gray Turning darker as time goes on Nothing mattered then And nothing matters now

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/25/2012 9:35:00 AM
there is a cure Derek,GOD,BANG,CURED,nice write
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Date: 6/24/2012 4:48:00 PM
Derek, this s deep..pd
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Date: 6/24/2012 6:14:00 AM
Awesome write! Enjoyed the read! Lori
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