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Crawling through the shattered glass
Tears comingled with the trash
Wailing, moaning, noon and night
Giving shout in hopeless sight
I bleed a blood that’s not my own
I weep all night to the unknown
You laugh and smile in new good fortune
Remembering not, and so soon?
I live, I breath, I gasp in sorrow,
No pain enough today, tomorrow,
Eros’ arrow, wicked dart!
Wound upon a broken heart!
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