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By Starbright Date: 2001 Nov 04 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.04.03.20.5366]] |
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Heal me, once I almost begged, take this heart so broken, torn, throw it far away. Dispose of it in a place where never it can be found. Let it rot in some forgotten hole long from any succour, for I have done it so wrong that needs i not it no more. At one time, long, long ago in some begotten frame, it was so shiny gold not this fell leather that has replaced. I need not it no more at one time I almost cried missing the hint of gold that you had found inside. |