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I claw at the ground beneath me
as I beg for my eyes to rain down
their acid tears.
My mind reels
as all of the good of these years
is beaten down by
lies and omissions.
I tear at my chest,
trying to claw this cancerous heart
from my breast.
Now, as I watch for an end,
I wait in this place.
In this,
The Carthage of my Heart,
I have discovered an ancient truth:
The greatest Curse in life
is being the one to love more.
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