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Jan 2017
Therefore the shadows are seen
I cannot touch them
There is no fixing the invisible
It can only be an illusion
A quiet demand for change
The echoes are getting larger
Larger than what the heart can contain
Who I am can never be known
Only by name
It's too sensitive
Less friendly
You can drop the tears and leave it as ghost
Or rip it out and lose a soul
It cannot be cheated
All it can do for you is hate it
Scary it could be
But all you can do is trust the unkown
Slam
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   Jaclyn Harlamert
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