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I Care Not

 I can feel the life in my veins.

Still it rains but I care not.

I've forgotten my grudges and live with shame of my past.

Still I last in the pouring madness.

Sadness masked by rage that casts hatred on my mind's feed.

I bleed tears but stay lucid

See fears but stay present as I allow life's fluid to burn hot.

I can hear his whispers in my ears.

Still it rains and I care not.

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