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Cold reality

The cards were dealt. Swiftly. A world ripped apart. It's just me. I close my eyes. She's all I see. In my minds eye, she's still with me. Heartbreak. Deep, shattering, soul splitting sorrow. Here today. Gone tomorrow.

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michael-j-genovese

American

Published: Nov 17, 2012
LinesWords: 1238

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