'Everything hurts, every fiber of my being reduced to poetry'
- Atticus Li
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'We are the villain in someone else's story
Deceived that we are good guys
fighting for a good cause
but we all know
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In the midst of battle, where love and loss entwine, She penned her soul in letters, a tender, tragic line. Hundreds of memories, like bullets, flew, Two hearts fell in the fray, but only one withdrew.
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'I am afraid to hear her name in the hush whispers of conversations - opening old wounds.'
- Atticus Li
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Through the ages, love's many faces,
Leaves in hearts, its timeless traces.
Never the same, yet always true,
In every verse, love anew.
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She's got me drunk on water
I was intoxicated by the joy of pain.
-atticus.verses
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