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Apr. 8th, 2003

Apr. 8th, 2003

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4:03 PM

I did cry then -
and the sunset in front,
a mirror,
poignant bloodletting of my heart,
breached.
Sometime I will no longer drip
tears of red
but, maybe, that is delusion
and all is now never ending pain.

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