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Dec 2012
He ripped her heart out
with pure cruelty.
He took her innocence away.
Left her with nothing but
shame,
regret
and endless nights of grief.
Left her with nothing but
nightmares, that haunted
her reality
and vivid dreams.
Left her with no feelings,
no emotions,
no virtue,
no heart,
no mind.
Left her with nothing but,
this state of never ending numbness.
Wedyan AlMadani
Written by
Wedyan AlMadani  The desert
(The desert)   
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