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A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z Sounds Of Pain... The oversight forgets, as the leaves upon trunk. The rain humidifies I have a meal when I cry dead calm. Home: I give melancholy. Room: of alloyed grief. Tender the silence airs soft shouts and whines. The footprints blanket ignores to feel, Alive with the sounds of the pain, I die to want to live. Solitude you insert yourself insane you rain me in the eyes, You open me the veins and I bleed internal. Another time... Home: I give melancholy. Room: of alloyed grief. |
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