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A foolish notion yes Sir indeed A broken life that doesn't bleed A moment's peace is all I need To figure out this one last deed Chancing it all even the air to breathe Demons encased are never freed A blackened heart allowed to lead Destructions Gore the devil's seed A time dimly lit so far in the past A rifles loud and angry blast Insanity's web is quickly cast A moment of memories that didn't last The edges sharp, the cut precise A weakened spot found in life Falling prey to hurtful lies A lonely soul now severed cries Wetness drips from eyes never truly shown Warmth seeping the only warmth that's known Mistakes and cuts the things you own Finally on the journey home

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Date: 7/11/2020 5:21:00 AM
A sad and dark poem.. I hope you are ok..
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