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The heart has become cold as stone Love is confined to the solitary confines Feelings straitjacketed with force Hands that once caressed left immobile Cannot wipe the tears of remorse Soul is restrained to regain any feelings Strangulating every ounce of hope Love, once that spoke of a future Now, has made the present, a torture
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
Solitary Confine
The heart has become cold as stone Love is confined to the solitary confines Feelings straitjacketed with force Hands that once caressed left immobile Cannot wipe the tears of remorse Soul is restrained to regain any feelings Strangulating every ounce of hope Love, once that spoke of a future Now, has made the present, a torture
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
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