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Poetry
Lost
and alone
Where
have you left me deserted?
Jaded and unmoved I stand alone
I stand alone
Where are your words when my tears begin to spill?
Silent on my hill as I sit deathly still
So deathly still
Where is your touch when I yearn your fingertips?
Empty and cold and saddened and dead
Random visions and words screaming in my head.
By: Babysista
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