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Oct 2014
There's no longer any meaning
My heart won't be bleeding
Love had made me blind
But now I've had enough of your kind
So why not just leave me to die?
It's time to end this, I've at least got to try
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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