The Loved, The Lost, and The FallingA Story by LatsyricI don't even know.She could see the fear in his eyes as she knelt down in front of him. The metallic scent of blood radiated off of her as she spoke slowly into his left, and now only, ear, “I fight for hate, I fight for love. I fight for the ones I love, the ones I’ve lost, and the ones I will lose.” © 2011 LatsyricAuthor's Note
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