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I walk around this big empty room That was once loud I used to hear the sound of laughter Now a deafening silence consumes it I touch the walls The soft touch of romantic intimacy Gone Numb to my fingertips The shine from your perfectly curved smile Diminished and I am then blind in the dark As I walk out the room I close the door behind me I lock it and as I walk away I turn around to look at the door one more time “Heart” was written on it
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 2:14 AM UTC
Empty Room
I walk around this big empty room That was once loud I used to hear the sound of laughter Now a deafening silence consumes it I touch the walls The soft touch of romantic intimacy Gone Numb to my fingertips The shine from your perfectly curved smile Diminished and I am then blind in the dark As I walk out the room I close the door behind me I lock it and as I walk away I turn around to look at the door one more time “Heart” was written on it
JD2017
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 2:14 AM UTC
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