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no longer cursed with memories of him

my heart ripped out and torn to pieces
i lie on the floor dying
screaches and cries my mouth releases
you called me
that hour of blood tears and screaching was reversed
i was no longer cursed by the terrible memories of him
you put my heart back together
and placed it gently back into my chest
you made me rest
my lifeless lungs filled with air again
my eyes no longer weak and drenched with tears
i know you will help me through these years
and all my dreadful fears...
Written by bethy_boo
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