There is a hole in my heart
Filled with longing.
I miss you like hell,
And I find it strange
Because I never knew you.
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The Lace Age | ongoing.
Poetry"My head is full of thorns too harmful to leave unattended. " A collection of poems, short stories and free speeches. Copyright Ariana Miriam.
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There is a hole in my heart
Filled with longing.
I miss you like hell,
And I find it strange
Because I never knew you.
