A Gentle Sadness
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Hearts holding onto hope, but not believing in it, bringing about a gentle sadness that cannot be dealt with in this lonely being.
All rhythms of what used to belong to we two have broken apart, fragmented our lives together, not having any more secrets of loving you at all.
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