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Feb 2013
The absence of you,

is the presence of fangs digging deep into my neck,

brutally separating my soul from my body.


You were once my candle,

helping me live in the darkness,

providing a faint glow of hope.


The absence of you,

Has created melancholy in my chest.

I wish the candle's flame had lingered for a while.
Ryan Cenzon
Written by
Ryan Cenzon  Manila
(Manila)   
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