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Her lips glance at my shoulder,

I shed a tear for loss, but not two for losing. 

In the vast chasm that is my soul,

through the emptiness and solitude,

there she lies, her blue eyes cutting into my core.

I shed a tear for loss, but

I won’t lose you.

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