Helpless Fool
S Stefanie Fontker
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I hear her voice
When I sleep
I dream of love
Of her
The essence
Of which I feel
Deep inside
The black hole
Named my 'heart'
I cry her name
When I think
Not a soul
Is listening
And sing of her
To you, oblivious
Lover
What do I say
When you ask me
Of this person's
Identity
'She'
Who's destroyed me
Casted pure emotion
To oblivion?
I lie
Bold faced
Waiting
For the sting
Of justice
Though, you smile
And tell me
Secrets with your eyes
Oh sweet glance
From your lips
You speak
'When you're ready'
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