TEARLESS
by Neo Blaqness
There are tears
I no longer cry
About things
I no longer ask why
Feelings
I have allowed to die
Just so that I
can live and survive
without
you
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- Black Lives Chatter
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- Empty Nest
- PART VI: A Postscript- My Journey Home
- PART V: And Miles To Go Before I Sleep
- PART IV: ReBoot
- PART III: If I Should Die Before I Wake
- PART II: On The Day I Died
- PART I: I Guess You Wonder Where I’ve Been
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