5 years later.

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5 years later.

It has been 5 years since anyone has heard a word from me.
you may think or say that I died, fell from the earth, or turned to the light.
None of those are true I still roam in the dark,
the only thing that's different is I now own the dark.
So if there's anyone who's lost find me and you shall revive and answer,
just remember be carefull what you seek and ask for. 

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

Razor’s Poems (7)

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LONGING FOR COMPANIONSHIP 1
Forbidnin love 2
War Inside 1
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Love and Hatered 1
Dark Angle 1