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right after a peaceful sunny day
wrecking souls
destroying lives
breaking smiles.
An Anathema
a painful goodbye to the sweetest serenade
tears only go down, never otherwise
the fire dies
A Broken soul
Everything fades... even gold
even ink blots.. even blood
and even love...
and although it is painful to admit
poetry has lost its touch
to your soul
An anathema
Life goes on
but now only to withstand pain
yet you.... still you...
Your numbness is an anathema to the broken soul.
--JC Soriano
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