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Sep 2017
At night
My heart
Sang to you

That even
The moon
Slipped down
A silioquint tear

Holding on to
What ifs

Drawing on
Heart pounding

Maybe now
You'll feel
Me drowning
Karisa Brown
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Karisa Brown
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