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Bleeding Thoughts
He says to her of his past;story told
at this_he holds her close in his arms,bold man
he sighs long
he peeks at her face
she smiles
she sighs back
At no time had he ever given thought:yet now,she seeks
his thoughts;
he sighs,i loved another;he whispers
consumed in her_bound i up
once my heart screamed loud
screamed till the breaking of my soul
till all life seized to exist
His sight failed;all became as dust
as dust walking fast
his:was with no remedy
no pain with only rain
She thought it:all was as vanity
drained
slayed by folly
childish manner.
Yet his was a tale told:his was a man in me
He Emmanuel_her Suwilanji
Theirs not a fable.
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