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Jun 2017
Despite
Speaking my name into a curse
It is your silence I find so much worse*
The stillness of your speech
Blacks Out
*Every star in my universe
My heart grows anxious with instability
As days stretch on you do not call for me
LS Martin
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LS Martin  25/F/NeverLand
(25/F/NeverLand)   
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