Inner Sanctum
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Silent sorrow shaking my insides with unwept tears,
tearing my heart in two many pieces of loneliness.
Often finding crystal blue tears falling from my mind,
turning inside out.
Touching the essence of past memories and locating it's depths, I flounder and beckon to an inner sanctum that
only I have the keys to.
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