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There is really nothing to say about this poem. It just came to me. |
| Around, all around, the dark memories gather. My dread grows as the dagger of your words Falls against my heart. It wounds me, and darkly my Blood drips To the fallen despairing leaves. In agony I call your name While nothingness surrounds me. Now alone, my love falls upon uncaring eyes. This is because of you |