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Nov 2014
my wounds always did cut deep

out of my eyes, tears began to creep

and too, I began to bleed

and too, came the rain

to wash away my horrible pain.
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
607
   Jayanta, CapsLock, Erenn and Fatih Gul
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