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Invisibleby C.S. ScotkinInvisible onedestined to be cruxof sorrowloss miseryfrom your beginning.No faultof yours.You werean Innocentfrom firstto last.You wereneverinvisibleto me.No faultof ours.No powerthis sideof heavencould rightnature’swrong.Numb angerand tearshid you.You remainjust outside,peripheralsweet glimpse,that mighthave been.
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