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Click hereCut this hope from my heart
so that only love remains –
without crushing need
to hold;
to have.
Strip my world of want,
and let me breathe
through scar.
Empty my soul of blood
so that a word, mayhap,
cannot wound.
Catch my passion
as it dries;
as it dies.
...like this doesn't sigh, it screams. In the right hands those screams are fuel for art. Apparently your hands are the right hands. A very powerful write.
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brutally excellent. all else has been covered........nicely done......don
Seems like it has all been said, it's like the pain of losing a child thats what I think of when Iread this
Thanks