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31.05.2008
in the black of night,
you walked away.
you took my soul,
my heart,
my life,
my love.
for a moment i felt
alive,
for just a moment
before i died.
in the light of day,
i see only dark.
my scars shine
bright,
my sorrow like a torch.
my wounds are open,
bruised,
black and
blue.
lost is hope;
what may have been,
what once was,
what will never be
again.