~*~ Human }--->>

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Look at what we have done;

Another vacant, distant cry.

Another sound of sorrow

Illuminates the night sky.

For I have seen many hearts

Broken, harmed,

Irreplaceable.

But nothing seems as sweet as yours,

A scent of flowers, roses,

Blood.

The never ending glue.

That connection breaks

-- We are lost.

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