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Myranda J.

Royal Pain

In the deepest darkest corner of my heart my veins turn silver and my heart pumps black blood. The blood of pain that makes me cry. The dark liquid enters my now silver veins and my tears come out purple. That is the definition of my pain.  The gruesomeness of hate strangles the justice in my heart and makes me cry and bleed the tears of anger into a lake of distain

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