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Jun 2020
I lay
At the end,
And as I feel
This body
Still
Her face
Slips in
Before mind,
A smile,
Then a plea,
Then a loss,
Before hers
Becomes his
And his
Becomes theirs,
And I yearn
To join,
To make ours,
But I wait,
As this pain
Deserves a
Witness.
Scorpius
Written by
Scorpius  Lafayette, LA
(Lafayette, LA)   
188
     flitting Apathy and Zoi Ardens
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