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Mar 2016
Golden locks dance on the whispering winds
As my heart Bleeds
Pierced with needles and pins

What voodoo is this
A spell over my heart

Like a thief in the night
Alone in the dark
I sit on my own
With a bleeding heart
Is this the curse I am destined to carry
Gareth
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Gareth  Durban (South Africa)
(Durban (South Africa))   
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