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Sunday, November 8, 2009

"you don't know me and you don't wear my chains"

a million voices screaming from the past
calling you like an empty casket
that's why i burned this city down in my head
leaving all the survivors for dead
a shadow of a butterfly went fluttering by
wishing it could fly away, telling itself
"only a few more days
i'll leave this town"

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