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Like the arrows of hearts wounded
Bleeding soft beads of sorrow
Unbenownst to much
Life drained from them, trudging along

Their vast emnities broken, all is left is sorrow
What may be, what could have been
Like a crystal ball, occluded in the mist
of a thousand broken promises,
nights spent together more than apart,
and now, in effugent loneliness,
love drowns
in an empty sea.

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