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The way you looked at me like the world was ending.

It took all of me to fight back tears of fear and dread.

I knew life as we knew it was coming to an end.

I could do nothing but try to make someone listen.

By the time they did you were gone.

What little sense of it that I can make is trapped inside of me.

Trapped in that last look that said goodbye.

 

J. Rounds (c)2013 ~Peaces of Me

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