I'm from Belgium, so English poetry is a little hard to write me being Flemish and all, but I'll give it a try;
End of thoughts
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I can still smell you,
From the last time you were here.
I can still feel you trying,
To desperately catch my attention.
But the hurting I deserve
Still has to come.
In these turbulent times our heartbeats are limited
It's hard to overcome the loss...
Twisted thoughts are getting through,
My personal apocalypse
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Suggestions or anything are more than welcome, like I said; I could use some help every once in a while
