Your Cries

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So many things to say, but how do I begin.
I Love you and always did never have I stopped,
but where can this feelings go where the destination has disappeared.
It's held upon another heart in which has not defined mine,
but of another whose torturous behavior speaks from his tongue
and its affect damages the soft tissue in which is fragile.
I hate those actions upon hurting the soul,
you are the victim that should not be suffering
only should you be cherished like perpetuous sweetness
that never lacks in flavor and never sours
Under any circumstance nor any condition.

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