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A cut that will fill the hole.

05 Jan

Blood flows down the river, A sea of dead bodies, Dust fills the air, A pair of glowing red eyes pierced through the catastrophe.

The chains of time binds us all,

should you fall,

I shall rise to rid the world of flaws

This is a totally random and meaningless post!

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Posted by on January 5, 2009 in Random-ness, Rubbish

 

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