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My heart is like a priceless red vas.

That you come along andcast as if out of my hands.

Then mock me as i am in my weakest state.

I cant help but to hear your menacing laughter echoing

over top of my tender weaping.

The tears stream down my face as i cut my fingers in an attempt to gather the shards of

glass.My tears gradually mix into my blood.

I am too weak in my bones to stand and fight.

My vas will never be the same.

Just leave me be in my puddle of pain.

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