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Feb 2016
Is this reality?
The raw emotions
The oceans falling down my cheeks
As my blood flows in my veins
delicate hairs on my head
Stand on end
As lazy fingers
Grasp for answers
With no hope of reply
Fluttering eyes
Search for what is the truth
When what is sought after
Is trapped within
A cruel world of loss
Vanessa Marie
Written by
Vanessa Marie  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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   --- and its gonna make sense
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