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by 1wyse Nov 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I live this life i loved so well in this hole i go to dwell they took him away my one true love they killed him and on his grave placed a dove i lie in bed all alone every night i hear his tonei carry this child the one unknown i must keep it for it has grown
by Ill Give Blood To Your Dried Veins
Very short and sad, but I loved it.