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Comparing my
Marred wrist
With the flawless
Other wrist.
Never regretting
A thing.
There forever,
A light reminder
Of days passed
And days to come.
To be there
Forever,
Reminding me
Of the hard life
I have known.
To save me
From sins
And deathly
Thoughts.
For it is
Not a crime
To
Think of
Death.
- by CrucioMeDarling |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/21/2009 |
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