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Things of the past no longer here,
Formers looking back from my mirror,
Lifeless memories from the past,
Haunt me as I paint my mask,
To the bar to drown my fear,
One more drink to hold back tears,
Still the memory remains,
My Violent past haunts my days.
- by NyxianaSpades |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/16/2008 |
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- Title: Formers
- Artist: NyxianaSpades
- Description: A word prompt written on All Poetry.com it is my original work
- Date: 12/16/2008
- Tags: formers
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