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My shriveled black heart
May have found a new spark
In the marvelous little way
That you say
That you care
My black wings
Tired and sore from ..
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As a star shoots across the sky,
As a moon begins to rise,
As a gentle wind caresses your face,
I am still here.
Battling the shadows of your he..
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"Can you hear that?" I whispered to him. My voice was raspy, and I could barely be heard. My body started to shake violently, the chains at ..
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