floods
once again we roll over the same wrong doings.
now and again, this wound is not worth sewing.
my tears my sweat, even my blood,
is no longer worth this pain. that fills me in floods.
my friend, my enemy, my love my life.
your name is out of my heart tonight.
forever gone. never to come back
and after today, hope i will not lackmaybe these
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