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Submitted:Feb 10, 2013 Reads: 3 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Bound in leather.
Blood letters and heartache.
Telling the tale
of the man I used
to be.
Jumbled memories
between lines of ink -
smeared on creased and torn
pages.
Closed Chapters,
Forever silent on
shelves lined with dust.
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