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Empty hands are cold,
the bystanders ignore warmth,
and the light dies slow.
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FLOWER Bloom 2/25/26 Wednesday By Mariann Carroll Karen had been with Tony for 7 years. Tony started acting strangely after her surgery. He would mow the lawn in the rain and be on his cellphone. He started pushing Karen away. Tony came clean about seeing someone. Karen moved out two months later. Karen moved in with a friend. She felt betrayed.
By Mariann Carroll7 days ago in Fiction
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Oh well, it is what it is. Loved your poem!
What a lonesome poem you have written here. Good job on the emotion of the work.