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deaf to tears
All that I've doneis reeked with the stench of lovea selfishness while martyrs scream My pride was their downfallthey will never get to feel this painA race through the darkdeath ...
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tongue
I bit my tongue and I'm tasting the bloodit hurts me although it doesn't seem like a lotyou pulled out all your weapons and took the shotNow that the blood ...
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By The Tree
A poem based on Symphony no. 9 by Dvorak