The silhouette of her desires shadowing my thoughts from dawn the dusk and when her words spoken in yore brushes my desirous soul the vacuum that exists today discovers itself with a crashing clamor as if the Elysian we nurtured not too long ago has come crashing down and the splinters of your absence piercing my existence inch by inch, the blood refusing to recede is now smearing my world one drop at a time and in such agony the irony remains I still yearn for you with a pensive smile
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