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Mar 2018
It brings
A cold
Hardness
To my chest
Knowing
That if I
Were to not try to speak
To you
For an entire week,
We would never
Speak
At all
To someone I never thought I would lose: I can feel you slowly slipping away and it's killing me.
Marisa Lu Makil
Written by
Marisa Lu Makil  25/F/Holland, MI
(25/F/Holland, MI)   
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   MPOETB and Srijani Sarkar
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