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Princess 6 In the aching heart of tormented years he holds a picture Like scarification of a her face tattooed in his mind Autumn leaves turn to summer rain If he could draw her he would with sunshine and a rainbow halo but all he has are charcoal Black like his soul without her If he could turn the page on his story He'd move on But sometimes love is desolation and there is no consolation.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 2:26 PM UTC
Princess 6
Princess 6 In the aching heart of tormented years he holds a picture Like scarification of a her face tattooed in his mind Autumn leaves turn to summer rain If he could draw her he would with sunshine and a rainbow halo but all he has are charcoal Black like his soul without her If he could turn the page on his story He'd move on But sometimes love is desolation and there is no consolation.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 2:26 PM UTC
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