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• I left a trail of blood from my bleeding heart, Praying that you will follow & mend me, But the depth of my aching overflow & my river of tears erase it, Now I am left with a track to my death, A death of utmost throe, lonesomeness & dejection. © Earl Jane ♥ E.J.C.S.
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Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 9:36 AM UTC
Trail of Blood
• I left a trail of blood from my bleeding heart, Praying that you will follow & mend me, But the depth of my aching overflow & my river of tears erase it, Now I am left with a track to my death, A death of utmost throe, lonesomeness & dejection. © Earl Jane ♥ E.J.C.S.
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Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 9:36 AM UTC
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