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Am I too late my love? Eyes fixated on me She stares piercingly into my soul. She hums, with sorrow in her eyes. My heart starts to bleed Can’t she see my aching heart? Ok. take my soul So I am nothing but flesh and bones Just don’t leave me in this lonely lustful sphere. Now she screams Next, she weeps Why does she weep? I am finding it hard to breathe Why can’t I breathe? Please, just say something before I drown in my thoughts. As I attempt to touch her; they laugh. O' mother I see now  They surround me My demons. but it's no use, now that I'm dead.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 11:48 PM UTC
Rising at dusk
Am I too late my love? Eyes fixated on me She stares piercingly into my soul. She hums, with sorrow in her eyes. My heart starts to bleed Can’t she see my aching heart? Ok. take my soul So I am nothing but flesh and bones Just don’t leave me in this lonely lustful sphere. Now she screams Next, she weeps Why does she weep? I am finding it hard to breathe Why can’t I breathe? Please, just say something before I drown in my thoughts. As I attempt to touch her; they laugh. O' mother I see now  They surround me My demons. but it's no use, now that I'm dead.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 11:48 PM UTC
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