Sussed

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Where neither darkness
Nor light cares to venture 
Upon that precipitous
As the weaken edge crumbles   
Where cynics oft fail 
To vaguely understand 
Love of life betrayed us  
Hearts left to estrangement  
With but our empty hands 
As some stoic prenotion 
Emotional scars are chosen
Seeking childish attention 
For failing to ignore disparity  
They- break further our hearts 
As their footsteps sound lightens
We drown in their… faint echoes 

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Poet of the Light © 2021  

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