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Transferring My emotions to an Object

Eyes pour my pain always to the pillow. Upon bed it lies.. hearing faintly to my deep distressed Cries. 24-5-2020 ~DEEPA~ Note1:*Ninette poetry Contest* Sponsored by Emile Pinet. Placed as Honorable Mention in the Contest. Note2:BRIAN'S CHOICE 10,any form,any theme Sponsored by Brian Strand

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