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Descending sun hides,
Chilly wind blows,
Morning birds chirp,
And love is all she knows,

Glowing stars shine,
Aching hearts die,
Mournful tears flow,
And she will never deny,

Mischievous yet kind,
She may not stay behind,
Protected with cement walls,
Her voice, breaking as she calls,

I talk about the one who cannot promise anymore,
Her latest promises exited through that door,
When she promised someone so dear,
And broke it, her heart became so mere,

Forgive my already dones,
My lies to ones,
My cuts to skin,
And my biggest sin,

No one understood,
What I could and would,
Do for her to come back,
For her I wore black.

-nxk (sorry)
•heaven•angel•please•forgive•me•

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