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Feb 2015
Sing to me songs of sweet sadness,
As I listen to your heart break,
The glass window that is your soul,
Slowly developing fissures and cracks,
Too wide to ever be mended,

All I can do is stare,
As that window finally shatters,
Taking away your breath,
Stopping your Heart,
Pausing your eyes.
And tearing from me the only person I ever truly loved.
Brianne Rose
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Brianne Rose  27/F/New York, U.S.A
(27/F/New York, U.S.A)   
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