~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
She finished packing the suitcase that now contained her life
The tears ran down her cheeks in mascara stained rivulets, blurring her vision
She glanced around the apartment, saying her final goodbyes
To the familiar surroundings, that were once her home but now only housed lies.
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~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart 
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