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May 2019
The pain aches.
The tears drip.
The heart breaks.
The seams rip.

In its place
A darkeness blooms
Of my longing for
More memories with you.

And yet I find
As my heart breaks,
You should leave
For my health's sake.

I never thought I'd see the day
That you and I would part.
Now it's the only way
To save my barely beating heart.
Raja Smith
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Raja Smith  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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