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Tiny shreds.



I will never love again.

I made myself a promise.


Last time I loved,

I was ripped apart

to tiny shreds

fragments of what I once was.


I used to be full of it

love that is.


All I'm full of now

is an emptiness

that no one ever can match.





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Publicerad 2009-02-04 21:46



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