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Nov 2017
You marked me as Yours
In love I was
Awoken was this desire
To be only Yours
The fire that that was nourished
Extinguished by your coldness
The flickering light of this fire
dwindling into a portion of the heat that kept me warm
The hollowness eating my life away
Playing with my heart was your game
Dying out was my game
I was burned out pathetic isn’t it?
Stand in the rain
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Stand in the rain  24/F/nowhere
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   Mysidian Bard
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