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.............................Tears,
............................Tainted...
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Drowning in this blood
Watching the crimson regret fall...
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She had a pretty bad fever
Nothing serious...
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I wrote this poem for my sister for a English...
The feelings of passion, flow through my veins...
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Walking on a dark path
Tired of lonliness and depression...
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Its raining in the graveyard
as she sits upon her stone...
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Girl we are over I know without a doubt
and the way this makes me feel I just cannot hide...
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Poison vial in my hands
Thoughts flowed through my mind...
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Pretty little girl
a smile sewed in place...
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He was my teacher.
-She was my student...
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Apart from being the smart, reserved, kind person...
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She takes his hand in hers
"Baby we need to talk now"...