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All There Is


I love you, I hate me say anything to set me free Thunderous silence breaks my heart a blind boy's expression tears me apart Leave me hanging by tiny threads cut by a razor blade; a release in red Equivocal certainty of the end in sight the benefice of the consoler is revealed in the night A splash of blue and an orange fall leaf fracture bones not withstanding grief He hates me I love him That's all there is to this story The end.
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