Dead Passions

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Misty morning, cold breaths,

It's early morning, warmth melts.

Pain everyday, broken hearts,

Solitary, dreary sights.

Grey skies,  bleeding cuts,

Bitter scars, massive loads.

Big world, small minds,

Fallen angels, dead passions.

-Eve Jeff.


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