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Dec 2011
broken dreams for broken promises
broken within tainted nightmare
broken heart for broken bones
tainted nightmare of her face
a broken soul for a broken body
I see her but only in nightmares
she speaks to me but i cannot hear her
but I don’t need to
for I already know what she say
holding her almost dead body
β€˜I hate you’
a tainted memory in a tainted nightmare
Vladimir Ruduke
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Vladimir Ruduke  Texas
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