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See, this is what happens when you watch too many true life horror stories on TV.
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Sightless eyes staring out of a tortured soul.Dark clouds rolling.He sits, arms at his side, motionless.Heart leadened in his empty breast.There is no..
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This is how I rid myself of darkness
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Based on the Story by Paul Barrowman.
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Spinning down, lower, still lower goes my soul.Caught in a damning current, I've lost control.The swirling circle of the tide has me.its grip unfathom..
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Too long have the sorrows of this world built up.Too long have I lain in bed, one side empty, longing it to be filled.Too long have i sat staring at a..
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O, sadness, come unto me no more.
Thou heaps firey coals upon my head.
Tears flow as rain, burning down my face.
My heart ‘tis
over-..
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As with much of my writing this has a kernel of inspiration.
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Ah, memories
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Sometimes the world can grow dark,
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