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Grudges she held
Little by little
As time disappears
You start to get scared
Of your own shadows
Your muscles start to twitch
Your heart gets cold
Your skin is too frail
You slowly start to forget
Feelings start to fade away
All that is left within
Are tired excuses
Empty promises
Pain makes its way
It becomes hard for you to say
Yes, I still Love you
No, I don't Love you
You'll never be the same
Slowly losing this game
Still, the pulse survives
So you gather yourself up
One last time
Strips of colorful life
You so quickly hide
With a delightful sigh
Things that you held up high
Lost in this glorious fight
Nick Kler
