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Sep 2018
Her
Your voice in my ear,
makes my heart stop beating,
I push back my liquid sorrow,
You post about her,

Your smile on your face,
makes my heart stop beating,
I push back all my joy,
You talk about her,

Your angered texts on my phone,
makes my heart stop beating,
I push back hope,
You swoon over her

I am no more than an ugly face with jokes.
Elizabeth Zenk
Written by
Elizabeth Zenk  18/F/Getting There
(18/F/Getting There)   
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     Em MacKenzie, Edmund black and Khoisan
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