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a-o-slater
Irish
Haunted man Broken hearted lady She looked upon his face so gravely Trying to see inside his head She sometimes wishes she was dead How could he do this to their love He held a dagger in his glove The sharp end he took it to her heart  He dragged that blade to make a part And inside her all there was was him She loved him more than anything Forgiveness she gave him, support and help  But he didn't see he just thought of himself All she wanted was support and a hug  But with his implement he dug He scratched and scraped 'til he destroyed her Tore her down and planted fear inside her She tried many avenues to help him through  But his love for was not as pure and true So now she's alone and writhes in pain Never will she love again How could he be so tenderly viscous  And harbour violence so malicious
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC
Beautiful Murderer
Physically frayed Mentally mangled Spiritually stunned
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Dec 3, 2012
Dec 3, 2012 at 4:05 PM UTC
Disquietude
When my light has gone out on earth Please do not be afraid For death is a graduation from life The opposite of birth Death is not an ending It’s a celebration of love My body was just my spirit case I wore it like a glove When our parting day arrives Please do not be fretting For the gauze that separates our lives Is just a mere light netting I love you now and always You are always in my heart And in my mind our memories Shorten our distance apart
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 5:55 PM UTC
Distant Union