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Mar 2011
No Name.

Lying next to each other,
No one like the other,
A gentle touch of your arm,
My tears of red fall on blind eyes.

I reached out,
I thought it was going to last,
This time, it went so fast,
Now here I sit, with the emptiness consuming me.

Where ever you go,
I will never be able to forget you,
You say it's not awkward,
Yet I can't say a single word to you.

The feeling of your touch,
Now a distant memory, gone,
Gone, leaving me behind,
For me to pick up my shattered pieces.

I wallow and wallow,
I sink deeper and deeper,
Each day it feels nearer,
Each day I wallow, my life soon to follow...
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Eternal Lucidity
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   Kripi
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