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by Gracy Judith Apr 5, 2025 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
In the fog of fleeting moments, I see you grasping at shadows where light once bled. In hope, you shed your borrowed skin, pursuing the ache of forgotten dreams. Do you ever dissolve into the void? Through heartache, I watched you— stand still amidst the storm of empty words. Through sorrow, I learnt from you— how to echo without sound, how to break without form. @GracyJudith