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Dec 2013
There was a fire in her heart
he lit it from the start
the fire kept her warm
until his words started to swarm
they cut her deep and hard
like a million little glass shards
the fire soon started to burn
like a match, waiting it's turn
it enveloped her heart whole
she took her last toll.
fire, heart, hate, cruel, why,
Cloudy Heart
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