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 Jan 2019 JL Smith
madison
sick.
 Jan 2019 JL Smith
madison
i did it.
i finally let the thoughts take over.
im sick.
 Jan 2019 JL Smith
Moonbeam Dream
As they kissed for the last time
His eyes betrayed the cruelty of his crime
She was broken beyond repair
His last words, “Take care,”
Locked into her mind they stood
Where even death did no good
And hidden there in that sad place
Is the trace of an angel’s tear as it rolls down her face
The water it stained as it fell
There is where the sad things dwell
 Jan 2019 JL Smith
Aseel
Bye
 Jan 2019 JL Smith
Aseel
Bye
Can’t you stay?
He asked. While I was waving goodbye.
I’m already gone.
I said. While He knows that and crys.
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