silent as a winter night
we
smolder into ash and dust
where we used to sit beneath maples
lips on neck
the pressure of a pulse extinguished
what it feels to lose you
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Ty- my most dedicated reader, thanks and thank you for all your comments – although i admit i'm not entirely sure on this comment what you mean
Poetry by JC Snyder 
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