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Jun 2016
Her phone lights up again.

It’s well past 2 am.

She checks it.

Hoping and praying that it’s him.

She is disappointed once again

As her thoughts

And her phone

Once again fade

To the same shade of darkness

That she holds within.
J Foster
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J Foster  Houston, TX
(Houston, TX)   
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