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Jan 2015
Her silence
rings
in my ears
incessantly
and outside
there are no stars
above,
the darkness
envelops me,
and all
I can hear
is crunching snow
beneath
my feet,
and all
I can feel
is a memory
of unrequited,
our broken love.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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