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A broken sign; your thoughts divine. A stitch in time; a line that rhymes. Got you shaking; looking for the making. Died alone; I can tell you anything you want to know. A silent scream; an etch supreme into the mind; your daily grind. Moment of Zen; you're broken in. Died alone; I can tell you anything you want to know.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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