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DarkDoctor Apr 2015
Write me out your history's me with stormy eyes,
As I lay to rest now beneath these blood shot skies.

Forget cracked memories and my pale skin,
Sleeping in bruised earth now to shed me from my sin.

Cast me out of fondness into oceans vast,
Ice water on my bones now, forever with my past.

Throw me to whipping winds with fury and dismay,
My dust is now the surface where new foundations lay.

— The End —