For Those That Can Handle

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November 2016

For Those That Can Handle

 

My tears, are simple words, that....

Echo, in my mind. 

And 

Crave to see, the light of day.

Ever, to pursue a love, that's left !

Flooding my soul, with lost.... emotion.

Too long, I've dealt with ......death.

For he has tainted, my being.

And, my Ethos.

Now

Lays, crumbling ........ in the dust.

Bring me piece of mind.

That, I may lay down, my sword.

And unlock, my prison door.

For Cupid, never set me free.

So

No more, lover's...... lies.

For I now..... only.

Seek

 

The truth....

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