Paper Tragedies.
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It was cold the
Day you said goodbye,
And frozen are
The tears my love.
(which stab my weeping
Eyes.)
I tried being strong,
because I thought
it's what you needed,
but here now in my
Solitude I see that
I was wrong.
(And by your silence
am defeated.)
It's cold here without
You Beauty,..
and the days are Paper
Tragedies I tear to
Mortal Shreds!
(wishing in my hopeless
Heart the angels
would bring you back
to me.)
J.Stephen.H.
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