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writing marathon 2
Outpouring
There's so much I could have said
but then there's only so much that I can do
amidst the chaos of the life we together lived
- was it even a life? Or was it a figment
of my imagination?
Suddenly I lost the words.
Within me is a silence
And nothing more
Nothing else
There's so much I could have said
but then there's only so much that I can do
amidst the chaos of the life we together lived
- was it even a life? Or was it a figment
of my imagination?
Suddenly I lost the words.
Within me is a silence
And nothing more
Nothing else
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