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Mar 2010
Forgive me, love
for I will forsake thee
to pursue a goal
in uncharted territory
my life, limbs
strung askew hung on
the myriad sentences
this will has spoken through
bleed if you must
my tears will cleanse the
wounds fading
into darkness
the halls of no return.
Written by
Caleb Jaren
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