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My heart is now closed
Where their was a a flowering rose there is now left only blackened coals The emotions have all gone sour Eroding hour after hour I am fastly becoming hollowed out I don't think I care an ounce But sometimes I do begin to doubt But then pain starts to pounce So I'm letting my inner wall win this bout It will take home the gold and protect it, till i'm old. |
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very nice!
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very nice! thank you |
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Sometimes one must let that doubt win over instead of letting the heart get frozen let it thaw out a little at a time and you may be surprised what is there in the end...........
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Sometimes one must let that doubt win over instead of letting the heart get frozen let it thaw out a little at a time and you may be surprised what is there in the end........... I've let it thaw...and realized it now looks like the remains of an ice tray that thawed....completely useless for it's designed purpose |
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