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May 2014
The power went out on the day you left me
I sliced my wrists in the darkness
The towel absorbed my intoxicated blood
I screamed into my pillow all night
I screamed inside my car the next morning

My clock is still flashing from that power outage
My voice is still hoarse and my throat is still raw
I kissed her yesterday but thought of you
I'm sure she could only taste your  name
Written by
Susan G
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