Saddness Erupts, Poison Feels at my Feet.......

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By Sifirela

Beautifullly damaged Sculptured into a hollow maniquine She never saw it coming never saw the tears that fell down from the people who abandoned her sweet void a void that never can break when there is no heart---- A lot can fall upon me a lot can be upon my soul but at least I know ---God will provide....

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