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Deathly love
A whirl wind picked up fierce like winter frost,
Gentle yet dainty with what I had lost.
Society says time can mend the torn,
but all I can see are more tears to mourn.
I've sat in the dark having time to think,
without soothing words my world's at its brink.
So badly I fell because of your life,
losing you was hell it cut like a knife.
Large drops of crimson fell down from my neck,
without your love,dear,I've become a wreck.
Insanity burns where my heart once was,
I took one last breath,my eyes blurred with fuzz.
"I'm sorry my love, I must have my way,
if I can't have you then I shall not stay."
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