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Oct 2024
As I was laying down,
Someone covered my eyes.
Next, they held my hands.
I felt us floating up.

Carried far from where I lay,
I woke up at a different place - a small
Apartment where she stays.

Her diamond skin
Stole my gaze
As did the tears
She wept.

She was beautiful.
Her hair was blond,
As bright as the stars.
But memories fade.
Isaac Carden
Written by
Isaac Carden  26/M/USA
(26/M/USA)   
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   Jeremy Betts
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