Transferred

Whispers of a poet's heart

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I stare out- into space listening to

Platitudes of fabricated sentiments

By those who’ve never felt anything

Especially anyone else’s torrid pain

You brought color to my whole life

Before you twas only black and white

I was amazed and thanked God too

The color has now faded in my days

I walk blindless in some form of haze

Even the nights have muted in silence

I no longer see this trail out before me

Nor do I know just where it’s heading

Life’s landscape has become so different

I’m in route to a place I’ve … never been  

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