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fireworks

under the exploding lights, he promises you the world,
it was a stupid promise.

unnamed Jul 2021

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fraying bandages adorn my fingers in place of glistening jewels

unnamed May 2021

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His heart is of gold

It bled so, so easily, though

unnamed Apr 2021

when the sun rose for the moon
the moon fell for the sun

unnamed Apr 2021

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we are naught but a passage in history
to be swept away at the turn of the page

unnamed Mar 2021

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of all the many shadows
i am merely one

unnamed Mar 2021

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you are... good.
good in a way i think i’ve forgotten how to be.