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the vacant fear crept
up on his defences hidden
a hollow threat

attacking the mind with
sharp questions piercing
solitude and comfort

so he stares at
the four mocking images
pacing them around
his bleeding head

unable to accept
he is alone, he
murders the sanctity
of self
©2005-2009 ~StallionMang
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Never sit alone on a hot stick noon with flies on your....dick

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