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Feb 2016
A single word etched in life's fleeting moments,
It held so much of them, still warmth radiated
From its form. I held it, looking aimlessly into
The thoughts that made this word speak to me.


I couldn't comprehend what would make a
Word speak out louder than any voice could.
Looking, glancing at the aftermath of this
Two syllable word that screamed tears on paper.

"I,  "I, "Cant believe this was your only word,

In blood was written one word that ended life **"SORRY,
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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     Poetic T, Poetria, --- and Elizabeth J
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