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Post by Ashlea on Mar 4, 2010 22:49:25 GMT -5
Hate is her neutral expression, Bitterness clouds her world, Despair fogs her vision, Her entire life a façade,
Looking upon the outside, There is the appeal of the forgotten, Inside is as dark as the beginning of time, Never to be seen by the natural,
Love found in the wrong places, Her whole life is a show, Nothing left but emptiness, This is the life of the shattered quintessence
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