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Luti-Kriss
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Throwing Myself
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Im alive

now all I feel is cold
my fingers composing numb
touching the strings with no nerve endings
strumming with no will to play
a sister taken from brother
all the while dancing in a grave
praying for a note
remembering a concerto
and the whole time we all feel dead inside
not being able to feel the light setting

Authors note: a poem about compassion