| Hatred Desire November 14, 2002 I am left here, bond to darkness: tearing through this hurtful silence, heart so empty and torn. This desire so heartless, a surreal abyss thrown away Yet I wish for your touch, so warm. |
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| Hatred Desire November 14, 2002 I am left here, bond to darkness: tearing through this hurtful silence, heart so empty and torn. This desire so heartless, a surreal abyss thrown away Yet I wish for your touch, so warm. |
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