Her presence, breathtaking.
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Trailing a wake of
Heartache and longing —
Like a reaper,
Traversing a nursing home.
Our eyes met but briefly,
Just long enough
To break my heart
And crush my soul,
Before she walked on.
Like a Reaper
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