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What once was love is now despair. Effort to none can repair. To dust my heart shatters, Her words stabbing my soul. Nothing really matters, Once I take my toal. The damage never undone Where mercy no longer resides. Take me away far from this instance. So I may no longer be in existance. Escape the torture she betows, for behind closed doors, no one knows. That the whipers throughout history will scorch my name. I lived, loved and died in vain. Nothig really matters, nothing is the same.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 06:49:06 +0000

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