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Why You?

I am the tiger whose eyes are inflamed with anger I am that blackest of black that is empty but full of our shadows I am the flood that washes you away with my waves I am the wonderer that wonders why you I am a freight train whose sounds, drowns all the sounds you make I am not listening although I'm in front of you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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