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Bleeding Heart's....

Jaded unbecometh truth forlorn thee heart being torn madness of the reapers might sadness be the weepers night Darkened wings of night befalling upon tear stained pillows comfort dread is read as blood flow bled as life becometh hard misread Journey's other trail of tears releasing all that one once fear love is dear,as also near cleaning what was once a smear......

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