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Aug 2017
You etched every perception of our sentiment
                                                                ­on a bullet.
Wearing it reassuringly  around your neck,
you loaded you words carefully

*"I was grasping my heart now vacant,
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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