To the Degree

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in which i am alone, i swim
in fantasies
based on nothing
a river deep and cutting.
i construct a heartbreak
based on nothing
i am so alone
that i get my heart broken
by someone who does not exist.

Copyright 2016 Golden Star Poetry

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