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by Likedudeits Hayley   Apr 28, 2008


The Sad-Song demon
sings his melancholy tunes.
He cannot feel what I can.
And so his heart tears.
The wounds, each day grow
bigger,
bigger,
bigger.

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  • 16 years ago

    by claire

    This makes me feel like i have a gaping wound in my own chest or something! and the thing about his heart tearing because he cannot feel the good (or maybe the bad?) well anyway i think its brilliant!

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