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May 2015
Darkness encloses the light that use to surround the day.

I hear you voice but not what you say.

Pushed away

So I start to stray


In a world so displaced

People race to find their place

Being an Outcast In society

Roaming Silently

Slowly losing my sanity



As your graceful memory fades

All that’s left is in grays

I pray that your face never leaves

As I will grieve

In all the fear

My eyes are tears


Longing for your touch

That I miss so much

Let Death take me on a rush

During my last hush
Jacklynn Smith
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Jacklynn Smith  Milwaukie Oregon
(Milwaukie Oregon)   
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