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I look into her eyes
and i see her tortured soul. The tears that she cries the only thing purging the pain. I see her fantasize of a love that never shows. The tears that she writes the only thing keeping her sane. She touches her heart not a string,in reach,to mend it. The love she wants to give away and knows better not to lend it. Battered,tortured soul that cries out for strength. She is pained,she is strained. She cries again. |
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That's really good.
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