Sweet Surrender: Pieces

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Friday, October 19, 2007

Pieces

Shiny bloody pieces falling to the floor all that there was of me will soon exist no more. Shiny broken pieces sticking to the ground I thought I stood a fighting chance but I will never be found. Shiny tortured pieces sinking in the sand I tried to hold my head up but God turned lose my hand. Shiny... Sign in to see full entry.

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