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Jun 2018
Upside-down
With the feeling of blood rushing to the brain,
But numb to the pain.
Numb to feeling.
Is there anything else they can do
With their careless and thoughtless words?
As weight presses down
Their well meaning glances look poisonous.
The atmosphere becomes subdued,
Muted,
Quiet,
Silent.
Now, only indifference as
The last breath is taken
and
Aeya Jean Johnson
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Aeya Jean Johnson  Sipping Cocoa in the Rain
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