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Mar 11
Words are trapped
in the unfathomable
depth of this mind.

Solitude then came
along this pale
moonlit night.

Ink of this pen
could no longer
unfold its mysteries.

Hope to find peace
on the funeral
of my poetry.
Copyright © 2019
JK Cabresos
Written by
JK Cabresos  M/PH
(M/PH)   
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       alice, Fawn and JK Cabresos
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