Lee-Ann Azzopardi

August 20, 1970- Detroit
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The Portrait is Left Unfinished

I remember yr kisses were sweet
As a box of chocolates
And yr eyes painted me with unconditional love
But the portrait is left unfinished
You left without a word
Leaving me without feelings
Except the dread of being alone
As the solitude plagues my mind
Eating my memories of the happiness we shared
However, it's the only thing I have left
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