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Jun 2011
He just lost faith
It ate and scraped away
at his soul
and as he slipped into that wide crevice
--to climb out again---
-----to fall back in----
tears would fall
from his eyes
---and mine.
My love was dying slowly,
then all to quickly he was gone
behind him was a emaciated shell
that I clutched to my breast.
Kimberly C Brown
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