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Created on: May 16, 2009
I am mad about some one else;
Some one I can not have;
Some one for which my heart beats with a crave;
I hide my hurt in the loneliest of caves;
Hoping against hope;
Standing tall within this puddle of sadness
I am not holding a cross, but only bleeding on it.
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