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Permanent Stains.

Take the paints from my arms,
You know you ordered them,
And paint your house of apologies red.

Take back your charms,
I know I hoarded them,
And cry me a river, for words unsaid.

Can your hearts alarms,
Know that I'd have rewarded them,
For not failing, and thinking instead?


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Becuase words are just that, and keepsakes worthless.

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