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Created on: January 08, 2008
Oh what a day it was to see
Heaven fall from under me
Hell implode and cease to be
Everything was then set free
I could not stop to wonder why
My only thought was I would die
That this whole life was but a lie
And nothing makes me want to try
My voice it stopped, and then my heart
I tried but it just wouldn't start
My legs froze up, and then my face
Then everything was slowly erased
Then, surrounded in a field of colors, time stopped and started again.
Everything that was left in the stall of time, was torn apart where it began.
The world was nothing more than a shadow
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