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It was lightning
and I felt electric
the stopping of my heart
your words illumined
I can never go back there
your guiding hand
tore my flesh
like the lust I kept
that your deepest reach
never found.
You’re a ***** thief.
You came in and stole my heart.
Now it beats for you.
 Jan 2014 briannapastor
J Flo
They prescribe it
for anxiety and
morning sadness.

It sets you in
a sort of halo,
but leaves the
pebble in your heart.

— The End —