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aNother cOld daRk nIght wHere is the nEed to nEed oNly cOld blOod that of the bLue fIsh they maDe me eAt by ignOranCe beCause of truSt sOmetiMes i would give my hEart blIndly just beCause i'M so cOld oNly to have arMs to hOld me tIght thEn i fOrget whO are they? wHat do they desErve... iT's nIght... Sign in to see full entry.