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ral&utm_content=creditCopyText">Eric Ward</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com/s/photos/heartbroken?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="a19e">The heart sees what the soul can’t bear a vacant glance, cold, distant
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stare.</p><p id="3f68">The way your lips once brushed my cheek now tightened, grim — we barely speak.</p><p id="3638"><i>Weak.</i></p><p id="b669">My heartbeat screams the truth, and yet my soul still longs for you.</p><p id="6ba4"><i>Poem by Steph Thompson 2021</i></p></article></body>
The heart sees what the soul can’t bear a vacant glance, cold, distant stare.
The way your lips once brushed my cheek now tightened, grim — we barely speak.
Weak.
My heartbeat screams the truth, and yet my soul still longs for you.
Poem by Steph Thompson 2021
