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I don’t know what hurt worse, The tick-tock And clock in all – Or the waiting, Just one more second, The wanting, One last second And be ****** The wine stained sand And buzzards atop ear; Always to remind of how I’d Loved and ultimately Failed.
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
Metanoia