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plethora

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Though thoughts of death continuously plague me

I cannot fathom a reality without them.

As large as a boundless sea of cliches

I've cried

The desire yet no will.

Here denial does not exist.

The escapes of myriads.

At the edge of a daunting

tall cliff, I stand.

 

Painfully written,

Save, my savior.

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Very strong poem. The feelings are true and not contrived and the ending line is a haunting plea. This one will definitely be published.

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Haunting. There is a deep sadness here. The last line stays with you.

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I got up and came back and read it again. Yeah, it's that good.

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