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Submitted:May 29, 2010    Reads: 48    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Cold and deadly is the atmosphere.

Can't wait for the moon to disappear.

Making night to day, and leaving no tears.

Trying to fight through the night to break your fears.

No one hears your sorrow, no one hears your scream.

Theres no one there to make your face gleem.

Outside your door there is a team.

To take you from this evil dream.

They try to make it easier,

So you don't make any moves.

But they can't do it,

Because they just don't understand.

They want you break it,

But it's just to hard to stop and pant.

After a long season,

You have finally found your reason.

You return home with a smile.

And in hopes that you'd stay there for a while.

You wave good bye as people drive slowly forward,

And turn around to say hello to the family that adores her.





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