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shattered she clutched the remains of her being close to her chest
heart
soul
what matter is semantics when your blood drips down upon the pavement
and time stood still for a split second
when we looked each other in the eye
mother
daughter
one
we held hands under the moonlight
loving
hating
with equal passion
as i bent down and tasted her essence for the final time
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