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">Phil Desforges</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com/s/photos/couple-broken-bed?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="44b2">Lonely is a wanting glance unmet, darkened secrets kept, innocent incidents as yet untold, controlled emotions, explosio
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ns, no apologies. It’s a disease, death, anguished cries. When did we decide to lie six feet apart, broken-hearted departed in mind, body, spirit? Beloved, can’t you hear it? The desperate need my silence pleads — wake up, reach out, hold onto me.</p><p id="9aa8"><i>A Poem by Steph Thompson 2021</i></p></article></body>
Lonely is a wanting glance unmet, darkened secrets kept, innocent incidents as yet untold, controlled emotions, explosions, no apologies. It’s a disease, death, anguished cries. When did we decide to lie six feet apart, broken-hearted departed in mind, body, spirit? Beloved, can’t you hear it? The desperate need my silence pleads — wake up, reach out, hold onto me.
A Poem by Steph Thompson 2021
