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Vee Feb 2021
Yet another morning
Followed by a starry night
Why am I seeing darkness
And not a single trace of light?
Vee Feb 2021
Who'd believe those eyes?
One made from alabaster
Whose mind is gullible?
Vee Feb 2021
What were once soft knocks
Became demanding voices
Yearning to come in
Vee Feb 2021
Porcelain shatters
beneath my bare feet I see
a face long ago broken.

— The End —