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With wretchedness you pluk at my heart strings fray the bow and bend the cords With haste you close the clamps upon my side With brash and anger you slam the lid shove me into darkness With absence not more then a thought shed you leave me to rot

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william-5

American

For You?

Written by

william-5

American

Published: Jan 8, 2014
Time: 1m

Notes: The cruelest among love, harm, hurt, and abandonment is not to be remembered, good or bad.

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