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What we called custom is slowly withering
Flowers crumble in the cool fall
Down with the pale yellow leaves that the wind wound
Minds like twine between others
Stare for we strangers are far too different
People don't want to relate
To the sensation of black glass hearts shattering
Emotions we never quite liked are now dying
Lovers can't feel the happiness like they did a long time back
Against the wall there is nowhere for humanity to run
Like run on sentences.



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ramona7This teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
today at 5:51 am:
nice creativity....i liked the connection ^_^   by the way, i'm a huge fan of linkin park and hannibal too!!!!
 
EpitomeofUbiquity replied...
today at 9:07 pm :
Thank you! (And oh my gosh, Hannibal and linkin park are awesome)
 
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