>My Heart
3:31 PMit bleeds
as they feed
feasting on my broken dreams
the pain...
it heals
as it conceals
drowning me
six foot deep.
it bleeds
as they feed
feasting on my broken dreams
the pain...
it heals
as it conceals
drowning me
six foot deep.
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>EMPRESS of Art, for thee I twineThis wreath with all too slender skill.Forgive my Muse each halting line,And for the deed accept the will!
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