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Submitted: Jul 7, 2008    Reads: 26    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Desolation.

Each breath an effort.

Each thought a curse.

The loneliness of love haunts each moment.

My tears know no end.

I can't go on.

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whitehart

Short yet captivating. Love it

Posted: Jul 7, 2008

Author Comment:

Thank you. Sometimes the lack of words says more when articulation fails...

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