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the loneliness settles in

You are shot in the heart,
You feel the throbbing sensation,

You look down, you see that you are bleeding,
Memories of a loving past, trickling down,
Turning from love, to a twisting pain,

You get shot again,
You fall down on your knees,
You feel you heart withering,
And the gaping loneliness settles in




Poetry by Christoffer Waye
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Written on 2006-05-16 at 15:13

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