Dulcet
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I see a star I see nothing more I felt a nudge I felt no pain Was it hate? Was it love? Or something in between? A mystery I assume A history they strive to forget A sultry heart all left alone. ________ A collection of poem I write to find what I am and to heal as I continue to exist.
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Two years in the making. Two years of my life put into words. There is nothing more left to say.

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