-Faded Midnight-
The moon arose up in the murky east
As I sat there crying in the darkness
Much too horrified to speak
Tears from the depth of some devine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes
By the side of the pail-faced moon
I feel my torments so increase
And start to realize
That life cannot remain
In the howling storm
The pain that I feel
Is shown for what it really is
And I am lonely
Death, rock me asleep
For that old faded midnight
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"i feel like that ketchup comercial with the anticipation song"
four hours later "my brain feels like scrambled eggs"
"heh scrambled eggs and ketchup"
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how could you commit suicide~who will be here to provide us with the good poetry then?
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Where's your treasure, where's your gold if you get the world yet lose your soul?
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Screw Jello....There's always room for Haagan-dazs!!!
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"i feel like that ketchup comercial with the anticipation song"
four hours later "my brain feels like scrambled eggs"
"heh scrambled eggs and ketchup"
****** ()_() ********
****** ( '.' ) ********
****** (")(") ********
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