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Consequence

Sweet angel's blood
drips from her lips
salting the earth.  

Never again
a growing trust
will break the ground.

Now barren land
she trods alone
less love and life,

Her crimson lies
in glowing guise
have come around.



Written by Jestalessa
Published | Edited 29th Aug 2010
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