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Ben's Rose Petals of hope fall amiss your pool of tears. Knees give way as you collapse into reality falling towards stems of truth which show us love's destruction shuddering from the fear of losing, lonliness bites harder ripping out your heart As pain seeps into your eyes. Glands produce toxin tears flowing like bitter icicles. Trucking towards depression Thorns stick to the casing of memories lungs collapse, gouging out the eyes of future plans. Lovers turn to friends your tears start to freeze. And sadness becomes morphine pumping through your veins. Suddenly you don't care anymore all understanding is garbage and sleep comes easier but how much of this morphine do you have to replace what really mattered living out your concrete heart this empty void is missing truth. 2 years are gone replaced by lonly icicle tears which are gaining weight...
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