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No Ordinary Sorrow [poem]

The loneliness crept up on me;
I didn’t see it coming,
but once here I couldn’t breathe
unless I wept. The tears,
they hurt, being torn up and thrown out
from deep within my soul.
No ordinary sorrow,
this was death, murder,
and by my own heart as well…


bookdragon, poet, witch

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