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81.
I laid on his chest knowing it was the day.
I breathed deeply trying to cope
As he rubbed my back when he felt a tear hit his neck
I closed my eyes and held tighter
Wanting to take him everywhere
Red eyed and runny nosed
I was so sadly in love.
The feeling of
Dry cracked skin
Simultaneously
Being ignited
And doused
By acid rain
This is nothing.
 Mar 2015 Alexis Rose
WickedHope
When you burn paper
It curls in
From the edges
Getting smaller
I am the opposite

Burning
Brightly unfurling
Growing
A mess
Carelessness at it's best
Error.
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