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chasm
There is a gaping hole
where my heart
should be
now filled
with
leaves grass straw
light it
watch it burn
the smokes acrid smell
dissolving
my self
and
sense of
joy
(about Sophia )
where my heart
should be
now filled
with
leaves grass straw
light it
watch it burn
the smokes acrid smell
dissolving
my self
and
sense of
joy
(about Sophia )
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