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Where to start? A broken heart, cloudy skies, blinded eyes, hollow bones, anxious tones, a shaking hand, a crumbling land, an empty head, I should be dead. Trembling legs, throat of gags, roughed lips, unused hips, frail arms, can do no harm. Nothing left, a torn cleft, loss of scent, my life is spent. A black abyss, the forgotten kiss, shallow breath, I'm close to death, frigid tongue, my life is hung. Said my goodbyes, my body dies. A living hell, this empty shell, many tears, for you, my dear. Save my please! From this disease. **** my sorrow, on the morrow, don't let me go, down below. Pick me up, help me sup, I'm on my knees! Forgive me?... please...
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Dec 12, 2021
Dec 12, 2021 at 5:55 PM UTC
An Act Of Desperation
Where to start? A broken heart, cloudy skies, blinded eyes, hollow bones, anxious tones, a shaking hand, a crumbling land, an empty head, I should be dead. Trembling legs, throat of gags, roughed lips, unused hips, frail arms, can do no harm. Nothing left, a torn cleft, loss of scent, my life is spent. A black abyss, the forgotten kiss, shallow breath, I'm close to death, frigid tongue, my life is hung. Said my goodbyes, my body dies. A living hell, this empty shell, many tears, for you, my dear. Save my please! From this disease. **** my sorrow, on the morrow, don't let me go, down below. Pick me up, help me sup, I'm on my knees! Forgive me?... please...
jaelodell
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Dec 12, 2021
Dec 12, 2021 at 5:55 PM UTC
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