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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Sep 2, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jan 21, 2025

hear my heart bleed

feel my soul flee

watch me fall to my knees


handed me magic

then turned and fled

behind watered eyes

chastise myself over silent cries


I knew it would come to this 

your farewell my demise


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