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Despair, doubt, lost, moon, and soul.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 50 - Published: 01-30-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2993184
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As the blue moon wanes
Through clouds of grey
I sit and wonder
How to say
What is in my heart.
because I am lost and doubting
my feelings have been zapping
all the life out of me
consuming and eating,
something worth reaping,
the soul that once was me.
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