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Sasha Jacobs May 2020
The day I disappeared
was just like any other.
You got up,
brushed your teeth,
and looked right through me.
Sasha Jacobs Apr 2020
I wait for you
day after day,
observing a parade
of black umbrellas
through a stained glass window
Like an ever-hopeful widow
without a corpse
Sasha Jacobs Apr 2020
I’ve stood tall with rising suns
And held my ground with angry seas,
But you,
with your golden eyes  
and reckless smile
-you bring me to my knees.

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