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    Patches
    All these patches on my heart
    Not all of them from you
    They keep my wounds shut up
    But the blood still drips through
    Sew my eyes shut
    Just so i cant see the pain
    But tears still fall and sting
    Just like acid rain
    Just because you stich
    Something back together
    Doesnt mean it will be
    Forgotten Forever
    There will still be that scar
    to remind you of the past
    Or that stain on your pillow
    when mascara faded fast.
    Thinking of the things i've done
    not all of them too good
    and have no regrets
    things happen if they should
    I cant change the past but
    I can cover up the wounds
    But little drops of blood
    will still drip through...

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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