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Shattered
Slowly, my heart dies, gone is the laughter gone is the joy replaced with the lonliness of pain. From the darkness, my soul cries out, the guiding light the beacon in the night snuffed out with a blanket of despair. In the depths of sorrow, my spirit drowns, today, tomorrow, yesterday everything washed away by tears of anguish. Shattered fragments, like drops of rain Of a love, that used to be. |