A poem requested by shroodue.
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No more place to break,
Nor pieces to shatter,
Nothing else to lose,
Just an empty soul who loses his smiling lights.
No more chances to rekindle,
Nor hopes of keeping it burning,
Nothing else to lie,
Just a fool who fell miserably for his friend.
Tired,
Sick of it,
Numb,
He is empty.
(29 January 2019)
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