jst lost

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  • Lack Of Closure

    jst lost

     What is it that you seek? My heart is scorched from the heat i wish I could Freeze time when you are hear but with me you are never often here. These tears you know are the sum of all my fears. Living with out you I beg my heart to not miss you. But he tells me with out you there is nothing but attitude.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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