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Sep 2014
Here I lay
With a heavy heart again.
And nostalgic melodies that makes me feel nothing.
And here I lay
In a sea of blanket
Only the music of this emptiness ringing.
Here I lay
Staring at my blurry blue ceiling
Till night breaks into day.
And counting the tears rolling down my cheek; the quiver in my breath,
Here I lay.
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     Rosalie Walker
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