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Existence

I have been forgotten But I do not mind As his life is his own And I am left behind He has lived without me And I without him Yet I could not believe How it could’ve been I melt in his arms I shiver from his caress His eyes have imprisoned me Intentions I need to guess What is it that I see? Or have I been misled? Is that an ounce of honesty? Or are they just dead?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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