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in memorium

 
 
 
 
 
when  
the threshold  
was past  
a poem  
i penned  
and  
called it  
upbeat  
 
 
the void  
though empty  
yet housing  
the cold  
i called it  
the heat  
 
 
past  
my passing  
she heard  
the story  
and said
repeat  
 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
A cold_fusion original. 16/07/2017.  
 
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