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An Empty Shell

A Song From the Little Man's Heart

I shall say no more,

For the spotlight shine,

There no more,

After half past nine.

I see smiles,

I hear laugther,

but I truly know,

none's mine,

for it doesn't actually matter.

When I was 20,

I was the nail,

but now I'm one,

I shall prevail.

Cry o soul of mine,

I am loss,

In the memory of time,

I was there but I was empty,

for that was the end,

Sing o Thirsty...

A poem by,

Ian G.(05 FEBRUARY 2009)

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B0nG Yi hSI on 6 February 2009 at 22:48

hey ian, u no take picture with me ha?? oh my god.. haiz.. the dinner de

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