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Your smile casts a shadow 

Crescent as the moon

Sharp as a star pointing its light

It hurts

My heart

Familiar and to be forgotten

Spoken and distant

Whispering along light-years 

Somewhere outside the atmosphere

I can’t breathe when something so beautiful

Remains so far away

© The Sad Owl

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The Sad Owl

I'm just here. Until I'm not.

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