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 Jul 2019 Cathy Devan
Lexie
When the earth dies
The sky will not remember me
But I think the water will
 Jul 2019 Cathy Devan
pia
with every blow
and every scratch
i cement myself
hoping the next
wont hurt as much
with every layer of stone
the sting fades away
but the walls of concrete
made me feel empty
that day

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