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May 2014
I wish you were here.

Or that you never left
Or that I wasn't hollow
and that my chest didn't feel ironically full
of the burning fire you left festering in there
and the
tiny
shards
of
heart
that you obliterated.
catashtrophe
Written by
catashtrophe  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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