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"His lips. Her pinned to his chest. She didn't die of a broken heart. He tried to smile, followed by a long groan. Wanting to stay as near as she could. Oil lamps lit their way to the bed."- Black out poetry #blackoutpoetry Blackout Poetry, Poetry Art, Altered Books, Oil Lamps, Art Journaling, Book Art, Poems, Art Gallery, Literatura
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Blackout Poetry

"His lips. Her pinned to his chest. She didn't die of a broken heart. He tried to smile, followed by a long groan. Wanting to stay as near as she could. Oil lamps lit their way to the bed."- Black out poetry #blackoutpoetry

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