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So this is what it feels like,

After your soul has died.

This is what it feels like,

After the big goodbye.

A glance, a look,

A simple hello,

It all floods back,

Though I've let go.

I suppose part of me wants to hold on,

To any little scrap of that fantasy.

Pieces of something that never was,

Haunt the recesses of my memory.

But I smile and wave,

And let the feeling fade.

Here I stand,

My peace be made.

-samhudson

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  • cool

    Jan 10, 2020

  • Harmony Vic

    Harmony Vic

    I- wow. This is relatable on so many levels, and it really moved me. I lovw this poem, great job!

    Jan 11, 2020

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