Loss
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Rebecca Navarre
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A million miles away, stuck
in blue grays. Raining down.
Feels like the sun will never
come around. Trapped in a
melody that has no sound.
Unsteady rhythm of a heart
as it pounds. Shadows dance
across the wall. Couldn't tell
you if it's spring or fall. The nights
taunt and the darkness calls. While
the winds screech, and then howl.
Underneath moonless skies. As I'm
left with whispers of goodbye...
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