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Day 27: Lothario

When the terrorist of love strikes hearts are too shocked to break ...before they crumble We call this Lothario by a playful name even though cruelty coats that velvet tongue that is so sly as to reach between the bars... Continue Reading →

Cruel Blow

Those broken parts of us We hide from all So they cannot see We hide them in that place Where broken hearts make a case They cry for justice And plead for grace Because they already know They've been dealt... Continue Reading →

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