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Jan 2016
Song of hope
Old frayed rope
Blade of pain
With rusty gain
Light of dark
Death filled park
Tear tonight
My final fight
Stone with name
My only fame
Bed of wood
There was no good
Deep under ground
No more sound
My soul forever lost
But I paid the cost
Written by
WiltingMoon
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