I tire of this life. Cold, dark and gloomy. Seems I was left to suffer without you. What lesson is there in all this? What great accomplishment in it all? A turn of the page? A life complete? To reach the top only to fall? Damn it all....Would not my blood do? Could you have taken me instead? Damn it all,,,My heart has been ripped from my chest torn in two. No more to feel the warmth of your touch. Damn it all..........Damn it all,,,,,,........
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