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Blade That Cuts
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Very Old. Everything around me seems to fade in the distance, only leaving me to think of what the past has brought on, can't believe what I endured from you, only to leave me with scars and rancid memory's, memory's that don't fade with time, memory's that only dig deeper into the fresh wounds that have yet to heal, only to bleed more then ever, your face is visible through the blood stains,only causing me to choke upon the clouds my mind has formed...
I love this one too.I'm a little confused about your comment at the bottum of it though.