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Labyrinths and Locked Doors: Poem 3

March 4, 2014
By Kathleen_Waters BRONZE, Beamsville, Other
Kathleen_Waters BRONZE, Beamsville, Other
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The starlight fills my tired eyes,
The moon breathes through my lungs.
There are no lies,
Just whispered goodbyes,
And a noose already hung.



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