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Her Sinking Silence

HER SINKING SILENCE It feels like sinking. This stirring, unrequited thinking. This love. This connecting Emotive quantum linking It pains. You in obduracy Me alone, pathetically In pain. Again. We could be So happy. Instead We’re dead The end. December 16, 2014 By Joel Thornton

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