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Lowest Low

laughter
is so distant now
isn't it my love
 

love
eyes meeting
and hearts melting

hands
touching and caressing
sensation and embraces

kisses
lips pressed together
cohesion of souls

and the thunder rolls
lightning strikes
explosions
dusts
...gone now
supine on the lowest
of low
she looks up
weary.


Written by Grace (IDryad)
Published
Author's Note
Depression
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