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May 2019
The clock is ticking, leaking vital seconds from a life held in stasis. What rhyme ? What reason ? What justification can I give this?

Here I sit naked and alone with numbing heartbreak gnawing to the bone. Together yet drifting further and further apart with bitter words a dagger through my heart.

Cruel indifference cold heart and cold bed these nights I do dread. I dream of happiness and love,a new hope....a fresh start. I cannot go on living with lies and greeting friends with tearstained eyes.
Written by
Gavin Oliver  52/M/Cornwall UK
(52/M/Cornwall UK)   
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