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Wednesday, 28 September 2011
EUPHORIA
In the time past it was fun,
But Euphoria now torn,
Longing for laughter,
I might become a murderer,
The throb of the heart beat,
I am in the fog’s heat,
Wishes might become true
But will hopes be true?
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