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Jan 2015
i was born into the pure cold and in that glorious moment i lost my soul.
my body buried beneath the ground no tears to b felt no fears no sound.
soughtout yet hated by most men , a beautiful girl in the devils den.
looking through your eyes, my pain u despise
seek me now before the grave , this battered soul u could not save.
souless eyes just a gray shell. i never knew weather u were heaven or hell.
u hold hold empty words and waterless tears,and shy away when faced my fears. u asked of my kiss the stole all u could, u looked in my mirror to stand where i stood.
i see u everywhere covered in sin, bound by my love welcome to my den.
Written by
crystal tucker  36/F/ky.
(36/F/ky.)   
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