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Closure
March 7, 2014
I can't even speak of the happenings
Of what has been brought into this life of mine.
I can't even see the future
Of my time
Due to its lack of shine.
I lost my creator
The hopeless traitor.
How pitiful of me to think such a thing was to be.
There is no proof or him being here,
the words that they wrote aren't very clear.
Never were, never will.
So hear me out,
Pay attention
Only to what is surely real.
© Caleb W., Newton, MA
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