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Momma says stop
Crying it won't help
Yet at times
I find myself even when
To pause and stop
Only to let the rest of my tears
Roll down my eyes
Knowing you push me away
For her
Him
All I want is him
His voice in my ears
His touch on skin
Just us being free
We use to have that
Bond where it was ionic
We attracted much together
Now were covalent
So I hope you could break
Into pieces like I did
He's hades
With a mighty powerful
Weapon
Of his tongue
in summer, soft
in lights dying, this still pool...
here rest my heart
i just can not see all the joy and energy...
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