The Beginning

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The inaudible crack that ran its course down the face of my heart and like that back that always seemed to leave,

me lost for words the last time I ever saw of him, tears sreamed down the face

of mine, I looked at my reflection in the river, my lips bitten, chapped and covered in blood,

my eyes bloodshot with despair, a sound of a bang pierced my ears,

blood ranned down my white skin, I fell to the ground with a thump,

the ghost of my long lost love opened his mouth to say,"Stop don't do this, don't leave,".

"We can be together now," I breathed out, 

shut my eyes closed, then woke up with hunger inviting me back to the world.

Now my new life begun

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