The Walk
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Pain
My heart against the wall
A river of tears ,
bruses
Blood all over the flour
My clothing all torn
My heart couldn't take it anymore
The tearing and broken pieces ,
Of my heart
She had run away into the sunset:
With the missing pieces ,
the ones I needed,
To mend it .
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