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from heaven and grace before my eyes.</p><p id="c9cc">© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed (+ link to own website)</p><div id="e655" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/how-long-have-i-been-dead-d794a341f218"> <div> <div> <h2>How Long Have I Been Dead</h2> <div><h3>Poetry of abandonment</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*sk-QhA0clm5-cN19)"></div> </div> </div> </
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Now there’s no kind of wonderful against your skin,
In all those fires I longed to see that you were kind within.
As love and loyalty with trust inside,
but still you fled from heaven and grace before my eyes.
© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed (+ link to own website)
