Reality Ceases

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Why must all thoughts and hopes
Be crushed into one billion bloody pieces?
Why must all my dreams and ropes
That I hang on to, the grip of reality ceases?

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Szenesis said...
Nov. 28, 2011 at 9:35 pm
Really good poem izyfizy.
izyfizy replied...
Nov. 28, 2011 at 10:35 pm
hee hee! thanks!
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