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til next time

my bleeding heart has clotted,
the flowing pain has stopped,
my new found love has plugged my holes
and i'm alive.

how fast an angel's wings
can heal my small little wounds,
i'm cured, i'm in the clear
til next time.
Written by ofthemountayne (otm)
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