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Monday, July 18, 2011
Final Words
Clouded eyes
Dropped to my knees
Once strong
Now fallen like a star
Words pierce deep
Silence rips like bullets
Set afire
No water to quench the flame
Burned alive
Broken and crazed
I watch you turn your back and walk away...
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