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Sweet misery

is what I feel

without you

in my arms.

A quiet outside,

like a midnight rain

listening

with shattered dreams.

I wonder if you

might ever know

how difficult

life alone may be.

Not the obvious,

the loneliness,

more the objective

why is it necessary.

We can lose control

of our emotions,

set them aside

for better terms.

Always a remedy

for that silent fear.

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