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My Dead Heart

At night when silence shrieks everywhere.. My shallow soul roars your name.. I feel empty inside.. As whatever happened was all my blame.. I drive into the sunset.. So that what I feel, you may feel same.. I Exhume corpse of mad infatuation.. That is how I drag myself to become insane.. I injure my drowsy eyes.. I torture my dead heart.. That you still exist in my existence just for this claim...

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Date: 11/22/2017 1:30:00 PM
such a beautiul expression of Heart feelings.................no match for the words
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