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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2202533
Love and loss
Like the first blanket of snow in the crisp winter.
I find no comfort in the chill.
In the volume of the unbroken silence.
I find no voice that guides me in.
The chilly breeze upon my open face.
I find the sharp needles of numbness.
Standing alone in an ocean of beauty.
I find the pain from the love I let go.

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