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Apr 13
I fail and I fail again,
blood washes on the shore,
Ravens tear into my fresh flesh,
& I know sadly this scenario.

Is always going to be reborn,
into this madness
and the sadness
like roadside dead fawns.
Fallen Angel
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Fallen Angel  45/M/Singapore
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