Isolation.A Poem by Amduscia
...As the Last Time... Your words draw Tears...slow...and softly, I Cry, unto such a Beautiful likeness... ...Still... I am to be Still and Linger not unto Your Own... I should not be Seen and even Less am I needed to be Heard... I am Lower than All... Lowly cast before them and before the Riches they believe to Exceed... ...I am the Dust unto which Desolation and a Worthless cause Obstruct...
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