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Aug 2014
A rush of pending dread washed over me
Drowning out my feelings to numbness
The moment you said you finally found someone

A supersonic boom burst inside me
The quiet external impact echoed and rang
So deafening against the chambers of my heart
Leaving nothing behind but a cratered imprint - a hollow emptiness

Perhaps there is meaning behind our dreams
A preparation for the inevitable
Lorena Rojas
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Lorena Rojas  Miami
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