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She sits broken, alone,
an empty shell, unapproachable,
devoid of thought and emotion.
There is an empty place
In her chest
where in most a heart would lodge.
He took it with him.
- by Observably Odd |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/20/2009 |
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- Title: Shell
- Artist: Observably Odd
- Description: I am so weird, this is another of Kate's fantastic 5 second poems.
- Date: 01/20/2009
- Tags: shell
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