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Dec 2013
Its the blue-gray shades of a downcast winter
waiting,
for nothing in particular

Empty pin drops and silent rain
in a off white room.

Ghosts that everyone can see
but just pretend aren't there.

Faded out rugs
in faded out memories

Missing someone
who was never there to begin with
and

realizing you are all there is
then realizing its okay.
Written by
Ayura
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