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I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair full of broken thoughts I cannot repair |
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I shall not walk down the lane alone.
By post: exams oh so good New It wasn't me What is it good for? I'm gonna stick a fork in your eye The pain... Burnt 1 week... No titled needed. By month: July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 December 2008 |
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Heartbreak and Triumph
Syed. Temasek Poly In the middle of the journey of our life, I found myself again in [or through] a dark wood, [so dark] that the straight way was utterly lost. Alas how hard it is to say what it was like, this savage and sharp and strong forest, which even in thought renews my fear! So bitter was it that death is little moreso; but in order to speak of the good that I found there, I'll tell of the other things I saw there. - The Inferno, Canto 1 |
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Drive the loneliness away.
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