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…their lives bleeding into mine, lines of a poem unfinished, each pause a crack in the façade. And I, the unwanted verse, lingered in the space between their shadows, waiting for the night to swallow the silence whole.
Ani Eldritch
Annelise Lords
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Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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