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Oblivion

A shallow gesture from you to me
Cause deep thought
Erupting sadness from your core
As it flows
The tears,the tears
Streams of clarity
A clear view in you soul
The sorrow you may hide
Heart beat silent
Big heart empty Feelings not felt
Actions as loud as words
Soft spoken
Meek motions
Not heard
Not seen
In your own world
No tress-passers allowed
Never invite them in
Alone
Safe
Until drowning in words unsaid
Sink
Oblivion




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