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Tragic Chapters

Time after time, I recall fondling the book, Hour after minute, delaying the inevitable look. The pages lay dusty, fading undisturbed. Tears fall in drops filled with love grief throbs. I strain my eyes to attempt each word. Imagery leaps at me, emotional pieces I cannot free. A soft, aching sob sits now, curled in fear's quake, Dreading chapters lost in shadow times of us. Worst, the pages neglect to say why and my heart accepts sad is her only ally. ... CayCay Jennings July 27, 2016

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Date: 8/4/2016 8:43:00 AM
Very sad but well written."emotional motifs I cannot free" very nice. Congrats on fine shared win!
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Date: 7/27/2016 2:18:00 PM
Very enigmatic write CayCay. Sadly looking back for answers that are not there. Wonderfully written. Good luck!
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Caycay Jennings
Date: 7/27/2016 10:15:00 PM
Thank you many muches! CayCay

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