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Burial Of The Self

Burial Of The Self

When I open my mouth 
Your words spring from my lips.
The song I sing
 Has your lyrics...your melody.
The road I walk endless... grinding...
 Diminutive In your shadow.
Shed a bitter tear for dreams unrealized.
Sense of self eroded , downtrodden,
Soon extinct.....
Rest in peace unique one.
Your differences are not celebrated here.

 

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As it is painful so is it profound, all that's left is the feeling, of things past and the indifference of the present 😊

As I leave here, this is my last reading for a while, I pray you be guided in God's love😊

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Camille Lily

Thank you for reading .. true words in response .c x

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