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a thousand fears
silenced by a thousand spears
burried by a thousand tears
life celebrated by a thousand beers
not cool to just be
moving runing flee
not cool you will see
Blood shed selfishly
shouting crying here to stay
bones and flesh turn to clay
bodies slit and flayed
this is chaos and hate
who said this is, was my fate
be not of mind and being state
humorous withdrawn take the bait
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thanks.
Your words flowed quickly giving the sense of frantic emotions ... I like
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