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Jan 2017
When he died
we fell apart
it broke
it broke
my fragile heart.

I lost myself
when you said goodbye
my god
my god
how many tears I cried.

Still we wait for something to ease the pain
the loss
of life
it was all to blame.

Learning to live on such an ephemeral plane
our lives
our lives
they are all the same.
Stephanie Grace
Written by
Stephanie Grace  London, England
(London, England)   
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   Rapunzoll, --- and keaoss
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