Gallery of Pain: Untitled by fourleafclover
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fourleafclover
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Who would ever guess
That beneath that lovely dress Lies so many gashes Tiny red slashes. And beneath that delicate chest Lies a heart that never does rest. A heart that's full of pain. And a never-ending rain Falls from her eyes. Out escapes a heavy sigh That speaks more than you know. She feels so low |
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