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Nov 2015
I’ve found a love -
A most wretched, horrid love -
That has carved its initials on my skin;
Made its mark
And poisoned the inner parts of my once pure heart.

If only I could bleed,
To drain this vile repository that is the core of me.
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Ny-Asha
Written by
Ny-Asha  Hamilton
(Hamilton)   
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     Ny-Asha, Pamela Rae and Earl Jane
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