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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531836" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ridder Of Sane</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531836" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am the circle, in your world of the straight - I have no cure to the pain of the day - My demons i face by the lost of the missing - The trace i leave behind, i rake by the pale in a snake - I slide in my skin, i never bed which i shed, not when she is real as i am fake - I am thorned to a rose. my blood twists inside a vine, when i smack my veins in the face - I form no part of my spine, by my shadow i clock with the time - My only wish to the world, can my lies please vanish, better to die - I do not book when i am boiled, i do the angle in a trigger, the backlash from a coil - I see your world, to the mistakes i made - I chemical my thoughts to be branded with flames, in which way do i walk to be the ridder of Sane</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Unic+Cjonr">Unic Cjonr</a></strong></div>

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