Ending...Our Space by Azuraine

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Dec 2012

Our space thick with desolation.
Silence. Breathless. Torn.
Our Space deliberately ravished.
Frozen. Heavy. Raw.
Our Space emptied by deduction.
I cannot make our space.

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Azuraine F

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