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Tuesday, December 19, 2006

The Last Chronicle of Charlie

Silent and cold, it washes all away
Confined to these bars, I know
For I am not entirely alone
There's more of them out there.
Posted by Corpsegrinder at 6:07 PM

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Corpsegrinder
I'm basically using this blog to show my different works of writing... I'd like to think I've got some pretty original and unique "poetry" (If you want to call it that).
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