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Thursday, August 03, 2006

Pressed

Like the ticking of a time bomb
Like sowing a seed of destruction
Bearing fruits of blood
It will steal and rob.

A leak.
Unexpectedly was the point of weakness.
Pierced was what I felt.

Stare all I want.
But 2 days.
Its all that I have
Its all that I've got.
The feeling of giving up is strong
I should be stronger
I can be stronger.

Its
Eating my insides

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