Man Does

Oct 13, 2013, 8:58 PM

Poetry

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Every day I fade away…
I Sink… and disappear…
I blink for the laughter!
As the day slowly fades to grey…
Dreaming of a world without
A battle or a fight
Rarely do I find light
Rarely do I mind the sight…
Inevitable stories,
even if I fade away,
Need the memories, the lies
Opening the gate… to say: ...

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