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Author: Traciana Mahogany
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 5 - Published: 05-18-04 - Updated: 05-18-04 - id:1612866
I awoke this heavy morn
And saw with both eyes clear
The bleeding skies
And burning sighs
Of those I once held dear.

Now these words so gently torn
Eat through my soul and heart,
While angry lines
From broken minds
Do tear this world apart

Once again, I have been born
Into a place of pain,
Where blood does flow
In crimson row...
I cannot live again.



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