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Tuesday, March 4, 2014

While I Wait

For the heartache to stop
the tears to dry …
My pain to ease…
you barely stopped to
a breath…
Are with another …
How is it that all you
promised of yourself gone …
In a wink of an eye
my soul is crushed
Joy Powell
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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