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Naked
June 27, 2014
Look at me and tell me it is not true
I wasted these days
Wasted them all on you
Inconsistently
And noticeably bare
You left me lying there
Dreaming of running my fingers through your hair
Your eyes an abyss
Colorful but dark
Endless fascination
But shockingly stark
The void
Is not filled
The hole
Still deep
My love still rings
True in my sleep
© Alana R.
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