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Jan 2013
unable to sing, sleep, cry, feel.
With a single scar that she cannot hide,
a tome of secrets she cannot tell,
and an overwhelming fear that he'd return.

He left her,
but she left him, too,
taking away the only one who could care.
Arvel Azcoe
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Arvel Azcoe  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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