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Thursday, August 25, 2011
blood shed( hallow nights)
as i lay beneath the shaded tree i can weep no more , i can cry bitter tears but it does not help only the tast e is left behind . my heart crys out for reassurance ,and moans in the night .you come to me again for aminute as your face shines in the dark , and my bellows are real and i enbark, i m left here alone to fight as blood sheds and leaves the stain . and a ache of pain .