RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Seeking reasons to live on a daily basis, seeing as from a mountaintop, all there is to life.
Finalizing plans in an empty space left only to me in my emptiness.
Giving sadness, filling my heart with oceans of tears, beautiful - blue crystal - yet, so devastating to my soul and mind.
Writing incessantly to fulfill my dreams, I continue on a lonely vigil into a final sunset.
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