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January 3rd, 2005, 11:05 PM
#1
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"Dead Sea"
Wooden Cabinets stained with Blood
Three Mirrors surround my body
The Mirrors have the same blood smeared across them
The light off of the mirrors, shine onto my squinting eyes, blinding me
I lye on a pool of dark blood that quietly creeps around me, warming my body from the chill that passes throughout the room
I choke on my own tears from the saltiness
Beginning to drown in the flood of tears that rush to join the fresh blood
They blend together to form a toxic juice to hungry little rodents
My solution of poisons keeps me afloat while I think about all the things that happened over the past few days
Slowly my mind wanders away to a far away place
I am finally in peace
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January 4th, 2005, 02:58 AM
#2
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i am going to revise this later this week, so dont say anything yet about it yet.
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