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Feb 2018
It’s sad when you can feel the end
looming nearby
You can hear it in the inflections
and the more frequent silences
You can see it in the empty eyes
that were once filled with love

Stuck in that place between
actually being in love
and just being convienient
Cassandra
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Cassandra
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     Elizabeth J
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