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Jun 2015
Time is an essence but still I miss your presence here
Thought I paid all my penance and erased all of my fears
I find it hard to condone the reality of your absence but still
I have a heart, dry as a bone, with all these memories to ****

It’s as if neither heaven nor hell could ever be an answer
To the questions you left behind that I must now ponder
Was it me or was it you?  
Was it Fake or was it true?

Unsurmisable this epic tale that hasn’t reached its end
Insurmountable a two headed beast of guilt and hurt that I must tend
A cry that echoes from the deepest darkest bowels of the earth
To the farthest, widest, vast heavens
A sigh of loneliness that is incomparable with any tragedy’s worth
And worst of all, a heart that’s broken
Keith Lumapas
Written by
Keith Lumapas  Brampton, Ontario, Canada
(Brampton, Ontario, Canada)   
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   Eiliv Advena
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