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O my heart, broken and betrayed; beaten, battered, bruised beyond Beauty's bear. Though my eyes haven't yet spilled a single tear, O my heart, with aches foretell of heavy rain; of regret and remorse religiously retained. At first my breath had ceased... had paused. Then my heart and mind; love and logic had waged a war; leaving my severed spirit... to bear its dear cross - Both Forsaken And Lost.
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Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 2:53 PM UTC
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O my heart, broken and betrayed; beaten, battered, bruised beyond Beauty's bear. Though my eyes haven't yet spilled a single tear, O my heart, with aches foretell of heavy rain; of regret and remorse religiously retained. At first my breath had ceased... had paused. Then my heart and mind; love and logic had waged a war; leaving my severed spirit... to bear its dear cross - Both Forsaken And Lost.
This is my most broken piece; the one whom I hesitated to share. However, my heart encouraged its release, saying others might feel the same.
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Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 2:53 PM UTC
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