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The Letter I Never Sent
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Very Old. For me the time has come
End it all and be happy
I can't see straight anymore
What's the point of carrying on with nothing
Slit the wrist and bleed to an end
Choke on the blood flow from my lips
Staining me
Staining you
Staining all the things we do
The flashes of the past come to me as my eternal slumber comes
I will haunt you to your demise
Love Always...Amber
