December 10, 2010
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Can We smile and pretend my lungs aren’t closed
While we smell the scent of the reddened rose?
Lets take a stroll through the empty days
Where the angry gunshots reign
And we’ll watch the ocean without the tides
Filled with a pain that never resides.
While the Clouds tease the air
The world crumbles and Suddenly Wears.

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