Bereft
She's gone,I am silent
amongst life,
it's barren here
in my land,
icy and minus degrees,
frozen heart,
external warmth
isn't enough,
overwhelmed
overtaken,
lost .
Poetry by shells
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Written on 2017-01-22 at 17:21
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