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the tears of black ink

if the darkness clouds my sole and the coldness imbraces my cold empty shell
when to that day i will be the rotten yung adult i am

so rock hard and and die now lol…….

SilverRose

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Published 2002/08/02By silverrose
Categorized as poetic Tagged adult, black ink, coldness, darkness, empty shell

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