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The Bones of My Heart
She promised a darkness to come-
I see it's already here...
For the nocturnal sun of midnight now cast the late black abyss of noon.

My lips begin to tremble... Longing for a taste of her resplendent kiss- while my mind chaoticly wonders...
who she replaced me with.

My heart rises through my neck- and swells behind my eyes...
A tsunami of emotion-
From the depths of inside...
For all I have are memories... And my want for what is dear.

Our love...it lies dead-
Beneath the largest headstone of all. And the bones of my heart...
Forged-these endless prison walls.

written by John LaRue
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