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Sep 2014
My heart burns
My words turn
My arms bleed
My eyes plead

I cry
I try
Oh how I tried
to keep my pride

But my heart sank,
My eyes blank
My body cold
my blood old

My death was sad
My friends mad
I died of a broken heart,
guess that wasn't smart
Constance Wolves Taylor
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Constance Wolves Taylor  Bardstown
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