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Saturday, March 04, 2006

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The night holds me in her grasp
I feel numb
I think I faint or something
The numbness grows
All pain is lost

They say the needle kills you
I disagree
I believe it's magic or something
As the tip stings
Ecstasy is inside me

Whlie I float in this endless reverie
I am weightless
I think I see black lights
Cold as fire
Brighter than the Sun

But then, I fall into the depths
I erupt in pain
But, I still believe in the magic
This is my purgatory
Pain is my salvation

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