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The Wind Hurts My Ears
Poe

The love in my heart
I have for you
cuts me like a blade

The fear I get
when you are around
digs at me like a spade

The tears in my eyes
from being without you
shoot at me like a gun

The hate in my soul
from your previous loves
has only just begun

but worst of all ... most death like of all ...

The wind hurts my ears.



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