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Green and sunny subside
in black and blue lips bide,
their time between the darkness
searching for many a stolen kiss!
Arms reach out to thin air
finding only a memory there,
leaving just a shadow behind
of tomorrows never here to find!
Eyes swollen from endless tears
existence nothingness thru the years,
heart broken on earth never be whole
will no more there to go on for the lost soul!
Here you find a weary sheep
looking for pasture to go to sleep,
no life left on which to graze
no reason being to wake more days!
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such need to get the flock out of here....
Black Sheep Of Humanity
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