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Aug 2015
my heart aches
in midnight summer i dont feel the silence you've left,
but i see what was once ours
in the evening breeze.
i spent years wandering around in the
void space
of my own heart, and i ran into you.
if you had played your cards right, i would still
revere you --
hold you in that special place only those of your kind have ever been.
but you stretched me too thin.

and now you're all alone, once again.
again, *******
rook
Written by
rook  Winston - Salem
(Winston - Salem)   
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