August 30, 2011
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I sit in the shadows of my life to hide from the pure.
Darkness consumes my heart and it burns as it cures.
As I sit it begins to rain.
Sorrow fills my soul and infects my brain.
Old memories fill my mind of lovers wrapped in lace.
Sorrow takes its toll and my mind is lost, without a trace.

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