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It is the blanket to my soul.
Sun used to shine For what we thought was eternity.
The nightmare of reality sinks in like a cruel blade…
In to my unprotected heart.
Love now ends in the moons icy clutch.
Even though my heart is destroyed In this dark chaos…Night will protect my soul.
I will move on with a new heart.
For as long as I have my soul…I have life.
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Clay Robbins
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