Woes
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Sing the songs of an angel.
Luminous blinding light at night.
Perpetual faith consumes the sight.
The woes of a crying child.
Pains my ears every night.
Slaughtered heart.
Venomous blood.
All I knew was pain.
Trusting my gut.
Begging for help.
Yet the pains are kept.
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