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Monday, July 18, 2011

Stench

Rotting
Decaying
Stench filled
Blackened
Hardened
Deceived
Shut away
Filled...yet empty
Awake...but dazed
Fertile but unwilling
Broken in pieces
Everything contained
Bound
Tied
Closed forever...
My heart
Because of you...
A stench inside

Within myself i slowly die...

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