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Voice of the Broken-Hearted
I can still smell your fragrance on the sheets;
Memories etched in my sleep
You are there when I close my eyes;
And gone when I open them to behold reality
Everything hurts and I feel nothing;
Nothing works, I've tried everything
Like the nectar of a delicate sunflower;
My core has been yanked away
Smiles and words are empty...