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My tears have……

Washed away,

that ….wistful look!

And drowned….

The mischievous glint, 

from my eyes. 

Leaving behind.

An aching heart,

and a mournful soul. 

Like, the sunset.

The light is slowly fading, 

in my life. 

With all the colours, 

being replaced,….

By a darkness,

so black…… it emanates from my pores. 

I wander lonely as, 

deaths emissary.

Having 

turned all I touch to dust 

Giajl © Jim Love