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Aug 2017
You.
Eyes twinkling when you look at me.
Secret smiles which make my hands shaky.
Your sweet and careless laugh filled glee.
Your words, a song, that set me free.

You and me.
Touched with feverish haste
and kissed that left an aftertaste.
In my dreams and fantasies.
Did we ever truly be?

Me.**
In a state of hollowness,
searched for you in the darkness.
Numb, alone, and lonely;
This is what's left of me.
Cleaning up drafts.
Ethereal Yet Crestfallen
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Ethereal Yet Crestfallen  23/F
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