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Sep 2015
Oh, somebody please listen
The day she died
I died too.
I am just a ghost
Wandering in the dark rooms
Like a fragment of dust.
I seek the  slightest
Ray of sunlight
Just to feel warmth once more.
But listen.
Whoever you are
I am in a battle that cannot be won.
It is a slow and daunting death
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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