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Black Diamonds

You waste your talents on such as I
For yes I was here before, many times

Suicide of life will never happen for it enrages me
As does your silly whining sound of lust

Without my soul it is impossible to wake within
You should understand you mindless twit
But, that is the answer without a mind how would you
How could you

Laughing without mirth, but oh so loudly
My heart is as black diamonds without warmth
Love passed on before me

Hate, is it my fate...

Robert Hayden Pursell
19 March 2007

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