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Isaac Sands
Poems
Jan 2015
Untitled
She's woefully unmade,
Struck down by her own hand.
I long to stop the blade
But am trapped
By walls of her own making.
Can she hear my cries
Or see the tears
That fall on emptiness?
#love
Written by
Isaac Sands
Manteo, NC
(Manteo, NC)
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