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by Alex   Jan 9, 2006


3 days of bliss
what was i thinking
trying to create reality
from the ashes of the illusions
i had kept well hidden.
ignoring the psychological repercussions
of my delusional act,
i went on.
i was warned by the cautious
soul within
but i would not listen
now it is impossible
2 turn back the hand of time
so as to try and destroy this nightmare
i have unleashed upon my world.

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