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by Rebecca Jun 23, 2006 category : Life, society / other
Empty Eternity You are a cold burn blazing heatedly on my skin I am a vibrant wind trying to get inside you You are deceiving like Satan, fallen from God I am begging you to rise from your self created sludge. Torture is this devotion I carry to save you, for you are persistent in self defeat and content in empty eternity.