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Where love is nothing, but heartache and pain.
As my blood turns to ice, like a cold winter's rain.by 245Trioxin 24 lines, 3 comments, on May 12 10:32 AM 2004. In lonliness, Sad, Personal, Dark, Alone, Silence, Depression, Cold
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