When I Hear Your Name Poem by Claire Abbott

When I Hear Your Name

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Desolate, barren, empty....the love went a long time ago.
The hate and anger stayed longer,
Now all I feel is emptiness, nothingness.
I don't even flinch when I hear your name.

Sunday, July 26, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,emptiness,hate
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