Fallen - Poem by Marcquiese Burrell
Leave my sight for you have broken me
Must my eyes cloud with rivers of tears?
No one told me of the storms to come
or just when the sun would disappear
possibly no harm shattered this illusion
implied my head full of much confusion
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