RIP
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Brim Of DeathNo longer is my glass half full No longer is my glass half empty Bread with jam tastes so cruel A meal prepared all so heftyBrim Of Death
A peicing silence as the glass shatters on the kitchen tiles Scattered puzzle of milk and broken glass Another detour, another mile Who ever thought I would be a cast?
Pasteurised milk by theft As I face the brim of death
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but why the name graffitix?
just wondering
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fabulous owner of nothing
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When in the Dark
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