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The Lady and the Wolf |
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This Blind God |
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Unjust |
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A Beauty |
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Offer Thy Hand |
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Two Long Minutes |
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All I Wish |
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Disease Upon the Earth |
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Charms |
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Suicide and Other Comforts |
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Song of Damnation |
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Have You Lost Your Mind |
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My Home |
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Boredom Reigns |
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My Father |
Dream
Dream
an illusion
a collection of hope
gathered from the deepest depths of one's mind
a fortune fountain drowing beneeath hallucinations
a cold breath of life to distil the true meaning of who you are
an illusion
a collection of hope
gathered from the deepest depths of one's mind
a fortune fountain drowing beneeath hallucinations
a cold breath of life to distil the true meaning of who you are
| On April 2nd 2008 EmilyExile Said : | |
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I like the way this one defines it flat out, and it's so plainly true. |


