No countenance

Inverted jugs by Katherine

The face that was familiar disappeared

In its place an emptiness grew huge.

The emptiness was filled with nameless fear

The face that was familiar disappeared

With everything that made our love so dear

Now there is no countenance to view

The face that was familiar disappeared.

In its place, the emptiness grew huge.

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