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by Reed
Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Emotional · #2167866
I was blank inside and filled with emptiness, could not even see the laughter.
I used everything I had
And called her name when it was all over.
The vase on the coffee table
reminded me of when she sang
rhymes and hymns that made me sing along
I forgot what those sounds do
when I forget and need water
the flowers in the vase remind me
to not waste
so tune and green
not fortune or fame can take the name
Natalie Gertrude Bailey
She rains of sweet nature bliss
A lot of her
touch went into this

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