Sorglegt þegar snillingar deyja, reyndar er sorglegt þegar fólk deyr almennt…<br><br><b>Darkness, imprisoning me. All that I see absolute horror. I cannot live. I cannot die. Trapped in myself. Body my holding cell.
Landmine, has taken my sight. Taken my speech. Taken my hearing. Taken my arms. Taken my legs. Taken my soul. Left me with life in hell.</b>
<font color=“#0000FF”>“As I was going up the stairs I met a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today. I wish, I wish he'd go away.”</font>
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