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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #661956
Written as a young mother after a sleepness night.
I am the only living in a world of dead.

They all lie still, their hearts cold, their minds unknowing.

The world is shrouded in darkness.



I, alone, am alive, full of mourning.

My heart aches. I toss and turn.

I moan and the tears come all too quickly.



Suddenly, the light! A resurrection!

They are now alive and I am the dead,

Too tired to live. And they do not mourn.
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