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These wings can hold me up no longer; tattered and broken I lay on this dirtied soil soaked with my soul, listening to the sorrowful cries of the wind as it flows through the leaves. I find myself chilled to the bone as my vision goes black, and I can feel the presence of nothing crawl across my frozen flesh; the realization that I am now truly alone forces silent screams to loge in my throat. I beg and plead for insanity to take hold, to release me from this tortured existence.

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Angelus
18:47 Sep 29 2012

...oh. I LIKE IT"

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And I can't hear myself think with the talking of those around me; my mind turns blank with the chatter blending into the background.

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Angelus
18:47 Sep 29 2012

needed, sometimes

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