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Mrs Anybody May 2020
my eyes
burn

my face
is a hurting
grimace

my chest
trembles from
sobbing

but the tears
won't fall
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Zombie Jan 2019
She was in his arms,
He kissed her,
Her soul screamed,
Unshed tears coursed down her cheeks,
They both knew what it was for???
But they never utter a word about it...
For those souls who know with whom then want to be but they can't be with them

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