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Author: Stella McCoy
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst - Published: 04-11-03 - Updated: 04-11-03 - id:1277338

After you’re gone

I can listen

But that doesn’t mean

That I can hear

I could eat

But who says

I’m hungry

I breathe deeply and true

But suffocation

Is a terrible death

You broke my heart

Scattered the pieces

To the four winds

I should hate you

I won’t stoop to your level

Just leave me be



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