Slitted.

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Slitted wrist,oozing blood,merry
soul flew ,
Desire of rememberance was
going to be true.
Body had dying fear but soul
was gay,
Pulses left acting infidel and
ran away.
The warmth she gave was all
his strength,
But life in different volition was
a reason to repent.
Words didnt reach her that he
uttered last,
Regrets were none,as love was
turned past.
Smiles were disguised, pulling
gasps of unconciousness dry.
Saw her face wrapped in eternity
which eased the final breath fly.
         
            افماي 

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