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Ena Alysopriono Oct 2014
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A stunned silence
One small gasp breaks the quiet
Tears trace all faces
Please comment I would love to hear interpretations of my poem.
You've watched her crumble
Gradually, and then
It was like a downpour
Of pain and confusion
You've seen her drown
Her sorrows in alcohol
Blood thickening with the heat of it all
Thinning with each drink
You've let her fall
From heights you never reached
Her soul crushed
Her heartbeat fleeting
How do you watch your loved ones break?

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