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Lying in this darkness with my breath escaped thinking of my life lover, as now I am draped love and life hath now left me to wither away as maggots grow within, I will to stay I hear no harps...

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he and I

He left home as soon as he could, and took the easy way out. He would tell you he needed to. I would tell you he was afraid. He left hoping to fight, hoping for purpose. He would tell you...

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