State Of Me

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Twisted fool swallow pride,
your love phased out gone,
has you consumed malign
does love cold in sad song.

Waken daybreak in eyes to
cry to the dawn in screams.
Love is hurting alone through
are pretty hopes and dreams.

Vices grab and consume me
like an embrace of cold death.
This ice has consumed me
so stagnant is weighted breath.

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