Absentminded.A Poem by Aurora Storme Post-breakup devastation
Absentminded. No longer there.
She twists her fingers in her hair. In her bloodstream, in her head. And joy no longer in her bed. No longer.
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Aurora StormeLondon, United KingdomAboutI am Aurora. The dawn. The natural light at daybreak. I live for love. more..Writing
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