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Fallen Out Of Love
Agony in misery in hopeless blackened light,
Regretting all that we have said
Beyond the veil of night.
I chose the path of least remorse
And yet here I am
With your heart
So soft, so supple
In my red stained hand.
Beaten
Beating
Beatless.
Monday 18th November 2024 7:49 pm

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