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Mar 2016
I've written your name and thought of your spirit on mine.
Now I'm not here I'm not anywhere.
Just an absence of you that continues on.

Like sleeping doesn't feel just alone but endlessly wrong.
I pounded my chest, psyched myself to feel strong.
But it all just comes back...
All I end up with are tears on the screen.

Just these Liquid Crystal Tears.
© All Rights Reserved Jack Thompson 2016
Jack Thompson
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Jack Thompson  Australia
     Elizabeth J and Jack Thompson
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