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They hurt her again
Said the wrong words
Made the wrong friends

She cried on a lonely seat
Silent and oblivious
Feverish and weak

She studied the world
Which stretched below
Just to bleed the words "help me"
On a closed window
Reaching for faith
Finding courage
Hoping for faith
To rise after
(Did I get that right?)
The art of missing someone
without wanting them back.
 2h Khoisan
Poet B
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 2h Khoisan
Poet B
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A spark in the dark,

it will catch to burn or warm,

killer and savior.
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