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Friday, September 1, 2006BLOCKConfusion lingers in the blood, settles in my bones A sudden empty, robbed in a split second Shaken I've come across my BLOCK. Fiddle, fiddle with uncertainty, a certain black Switched off, undone. Unraveled riddle, the hollow place inside My automatic function of self-preservation acting up Knock,... Sign in to see full entry. |