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My Loss

By Morgan

Beautyful and accpted

Deemed and collected

Snorted and blown lost and yet known

A bloodbath of terror ended in distray how did I let you get away

I wish I hadn't done that murderd the worthlessness

That pleged you inside..I held your throught

So pure but hey it was always the cure..

~End~

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