beauty in tragedy

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there is something
inside her
that touches me
as though we have been
to the same places
and seen the same things
and felt the same pain
from beauty and tragedy

she smiles and i bleed
i feel her longing
like a knife
taking a walk
inside my skull
carving her name
in footprints

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