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title:
date: Tuesday, February 17, 2009
time:9:15:00 AM

I'm becoming immune, it doesn't bleed any longer.
You're dancing to the beat of abuse, there's no room for escapism.
For tomorrow is still uncertain, nightmare may be approaching.
I'm robbed of sanity, you wouldn't hear the vase crashing.
It's my torment we're debating about but it's of no surprise that you clearly don't care.

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