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Love Dies

Widening eyes look out to sea


For he was there

Fighting for words

I thought of faces

The faces of death

Death still takes him
Farther and farther out to sea


I squint
Still looking for the coffin

A little gray dot


Tears escape me


I run dry

I hear the murmurs


“Poor girl.”


Love is dead

At least mine is




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olican16 said...
Aug. 7, 2010 at 12:26 pm:
this is so great as is most of your other stuff! keep writing!
 
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M&M4ever said...
Oct. 23, 2009 at 7:11 pm:
it's so sad! ... it's beautifully written, i love it
 
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