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Heavy foot steps imprinted wooden boards though impressed by an absent soul an isolated mind, formed of intricate cords I am aching, bleeding through a lonesome hole My trembling legs stand before hollow eyes encircling me on dull rickety chairs I unstitch the fictitious smile of my disguise bare oppressive scares, all despairs To mirrors of indistinguishable faces tears seaping into the floor, for they understand the gripping pains and benumbing embraces the destructive limitations at hand For our dispirited faction of slumped backs anxiously awaiting for when the sun appears to fade our scares, dry the floors dampened cracks absorbing our souls of abounding tears. By, Melissa June
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
Souls Of Abounding Tears
Heavy foot steps imprinted wooden boards though impressed by an absent soul an isolated mind, formed of intricate cords I am aching, bleeding through a lonesome hole My trembling legs stand before hollow eyes encircling me on dull rickety chairs I unstitch the fictitious smile of my disguise bare oppressive scares, all despairs To mirrors of indistinguishable faces tears seaping into the floor, for they understand the gripping pains and benumbing embraces the destructive limitations at hand For our dispirited faction of slumped backs anxiously awaiting for when the sun appears to fade our scares, dry the floors dampened cracks absorbing our souls of abounding tears. By, Melissa June
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
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