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Love's Hang Over In WordsLove has stopped, hearts ceased to beat, The remains are there, beneath my feet, I walk over our memories, Abandon the past and its stories.Love's Hang Over In Words
I’m coming out of a coma, Still smell love’s awful aroma. It wasn’t meant to be, not for us, This was nothing but mere lust.
Covered in adorations bright red blood, Let it clean away all the wrongs, hit like a flood. This feeling of empty fulfillment, Where visions of love leave scarred remnants.
Worse than the morning after a drunken night, Foolish for us to try to fight, I’ve giv
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- Interests: The love of my life,Travel,Shooting Photos
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- Favourite style of art: Digital
- Personal Quote: Live Life Now.
- Tools of the Trade: My Camera's-and My PC
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