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You left me to bleed, to bleed 'til my death.
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Without the unnatural in the world, your destiny would be with me, simply.
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They don't tell you how crippling it is, when one day you realize that you just can't write anymore.
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Don't you hear it? -
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You were destined for greater things than being with me.
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Right there, the image freezes. A perfect painting, of a perfect little girl.
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And once again, she left, even though she was right there.
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Each second elongated, as the hands of time move forward.
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Part 2 of my poem 'In Reality'.
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"Don't you sweetie me, you JERK!" I yelled back at him.
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