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Dec 2019
Where did the clouds drift to
When the sun cried crimson tears
Scream aloud as warmer days disappear
Hearts wrench at stupid goodbyes
As the earth swallows the dead
Her heart beats slow behind
******* so aching
For the hot stab of loss bites away at her
Farewell my bluebell's of love
Scorched beneath the hand of war
Sin
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