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Why do I think about things like this
Being without your love
would be like screaming my throat dry
into an abyss
without the sound to echo back.
would be like screaming my throat dry
into an abyss
without the sound to echo back.
Published 20th Dec 2016
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20th Dec 2016 6:56pm
Reflective of hopelessness of return.
Beautifully done, Rowan. I felt the
potential emptiness.
Beautifully done, Rowan. I felt the
potential emptiness.
29th Dec 2016 11:54pm
Anonymous
26th Aug 2017 8:43pm
Agree very well expressed.
