The Real World

April 7, 2009
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The winding pain
The broken heart
Time still in rain
And life apart
The truth be told
Is just a lie
I stand in cold
Watching the sky
Wondering when
I will awake
From this broken
And from this fake
Dream that is life
That holds me so
This is my strife
This is my woe





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