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into the wreckage
of lost love and broken hearts,
my soul floundered home
bones that won't forget,
remind me how i lost you
to cold, rainy days
one cold night gone by,
rain pouring as God's blessing
you shone through, flower
when the wells run dry,
you drink blood from gaping wounds
and eat beating hearts
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