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sometimes...
you can cry till there is nothing wet left in you.
you can scream and curse till your throat rebels and ruptures.
you can pray to whatever god you think will listen and,still,it will make no diffrence.It goes on with no sign of releaseing you.
and... you never know that if you might relent...
it would not because it cared
- by xXx CuPcAkE_mUrDeR xXx |
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- | Submitted on 07/13/2009 |
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- Title: it cared
- Artist: xXx CuPcAkE_mUrDeR xXx
- Description: well its free verse i really like it (even tho it makes little sense)
- Date: 07/13/2009
- Tags: cared sometimes diffrence
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- ericklange - 07/13/2009
- no, makes perfect sense to me. awesome poem!
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