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Rainbows vanished
mighty tides ebbed
You are gone too
without any last words
Thoughts mar my soul
Silence mocks at my visage
Darkness looms
though dusk is yet to fall
I question the reality
as I seek the truth
I doubt my choices
I chase your voices
Am I bamboozled
For my blokeish ways
For the bore that I am
or the idiocy of a dimwit
I vent my thoughts
I squeeze out my words
I barter my emotions
For a piece of poem
Save me my plight
Show up to my delight
Lest some hard lines flow
As I lay crestfallen
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