The sheep that's been lost — where humanity bleeds.
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" Poetry like a love vaccine bleeds ink of life in the silence of the night when only crickets bring to life the dead world."
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She amazingly writes about the love in the rain and in this way, she just bleeds her pain through her Pen
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Where bleeds a man’s wound,—his genius pours
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"Words such as these; only come from an unrelenting pen that bleeds, at the intersection of thought and Creed's".
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My heart bleeds, my heart shakes, my heart is in turmoil for this city of love where my first born resides, oh Paris, city of romance, stand strong, you will always prevail!
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Not talking about problems is like having a thorn in your shoe. You can keep walking and let the thorn dig deeper and deeper, until it bleeds. Or you can stop for just a second to take it out.
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