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Ryan Hoysan Sep 2016
My glass heart has broken
And it has pierced my chest.
Originally, this was the last two lines of a larger poem or stream of thought or whatever it should be called. I decided that this would be better to post. If anyone would like to see the larger work I will show them, just message me.
anonymous999 Mar 2015
you can't feel other people's hurt, but you can read it
NewAgeOfAnarchy Nov 2014
I'm not demon, but I'm a not angel of the lord.
©2014 copyright Michael Cross

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