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Blood spilled, tears fell sadness would not dispel Eyes cried, words sighed laying bruised because I tried Still I bled into this bed of slain memories and pain sheets so red and hearts so dead is it any wonder now that I write late into this lonely night Have I given up this fight? a heart so wrong, can it ever beat right?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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