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by Unrequited Jul 2, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I turned to her and asked "When will you love me?" In the midst of midnight mourning, tears were shed. And she walked away, silent, dropping a loveless rose into a pile of ash along her way.
by Goth marionette
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