February 26, 2011
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The uneasiness in my stomach
My mind telling me
Something is wrong
But the words flow from my mouth
Like the devil seduces...
With perfection
Words aren't meant to solve
They comfort
That's all they are doing here
Soon enough the devil will have me
Under his arm for the last time
To stay
Once you go down you won't return

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