Lee-Ann Azzopardi

August 20, 1970- Detroit
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Easter Afternoon

The barren trees remind me of my soul
Since the snow has melted
As the coldness of this Easter afternoon
Hits my face like a slap from you
It stings as my tears fall
And the pain cannot cease in my heart
For I never thought the sadness
Would hurt like this
And it would never arrive on a joyous day
But the solitude has left me
And I have no one to replace is
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