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Jun 2021
The truth is,
as always,
hidden in his Silence
and in that which
he refuses to speak of...

Locked down in his mind,
Self imposed isolation
For all time.

He's running blind
Seeking Any, Every and Else Where
A Heart to match
His blank stare
He carries the void within...

and Burns Everything Else Behind.
To The Men In My Life; you know who you are...
SpiritHeart67
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SpiritHeart67  Deep Within The Field
(Deep Within The Field)   
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     Nitin Pandey and Aishu
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