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A Thousand Torments...
Why do I feel like this?
When the world is like a looking glass
That I stare into.
I see a reflection of a tormented soul within...
I smash the mirror -
But even the pieces lying on the floor
Reflect a face of a thousand torments
That just will not, and wont...
Disappear.
B...
Copywriter 2006
UK
Lowestoft
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