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Bruised

Convexed heart Perplexed start Puzzled by the puzzle Mapped by the maker It all crashing Skies were clashing Splattered with triumph filled with wine Destined for bloodshed Wood transformed to crimson red

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freddie-rogers

American

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Written by

freddie-rogers

American

Published: Nov 15, 2013
LinesWords: 1432

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