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    His sun warms her heart
    The kindness and respect beaming from his pale blue eyes
    Is what she has always dreamed of
    His touch never too warm or too cold
    She has given up everything to be with him
    But...
    He becomes a mystery
    Changing so quickly
    It struck without a warning
    She didn't see those dark clouds forming behind his eyes
    His voice, a thunderous roar in her ears
    Yelling how useless she is
    She feels his wind slap her
    Photographs of the two of them crash to the floor
    And her tears fall like rain
    Hopelessness and desperation fill her every thought
    She's drowning in emotion and she cannot reach the shore
    Can she survive another storm?

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    nessca’s Poems (10)

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