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Jul 2013
I want to rip my heart out so I never have to feel again.
I want to toss the lifeless thing into a fire so I can end its pain.
I want to spread its ashes in a forest so it can feel life.
But of course I cant. So i'll sit here and suffer.
Bleeding Rose
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Bleeding Rose  wonderland
(wonderland)   
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   Gary Muir
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