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Aug 2014
The clock ticks
twice
And I know
ah, I've waited too long again

The clock ticks
thrice
The air feels cold
And all I can hear
is a tearing, breaking sound
Of a heart that hoped
We live in a world where hearts are meant to be broken and
faith is too hard to give.
8/11/14
AndIFell
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