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feeling flows past like water everyday like mist water dancing over my skin some ment for harm and some ment to say "I love you" but without someone by my side they just goes past they erode me to nothingness like countiues waves against the cold cliff one day I'll be gone if you see me see past me see past what I am or what I believe see past what my sterotype stand for "just lisen to the cry of the nightraven" while you still can life is full of darkness and darkness is full of life full of dreams love and beauty full of lies and hate full of shadows sleeping past me as I walk I'll always be the nightraven the creature of the night but one night the sun will rise and I'll will just be a memory just whispers from a memory I'll have becomed a shadow of myself | ||||||||||||||
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