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  Jan 2019 Chelsea Rae
Breanna evans
light a spark to burn away
thoughts that I have lived today
what time is it?

time for medication
  Jan 2019 Chelsea Rae
Rowan S
Tired to the point of
Weighted-sandbags-in-my-bones
That no rest can cure
  Jan 2019 Chelsea Rae
Pagan Paul
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Midnight sees a chain
of lights,
heading into the forest
so dark.

Follow the Will-O the Wisp
at night,
walk with the lone wolf
that barks.

Take that step into the unknown, the path that leads to me,
and I'll be waiting there somewhere, deep within the trees.

So walk that long path
in peace,
follow your dream as
it winds.

Keep purpose in plain sight
to release,
love that is not left
behind.



© Pagan Paul (13/01/19)
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  Jan 2019 Chelsea Rae
Javanne
I called out to the sun
And it burned me
It's damaged my skin
Irreparably

I called out to the sunset
And it soothed my
Scarred skin
But not before reopening
Old wounds

I called out to the moon
And it moistened
My scabby skin
Laying groundwork
For healing

I called out to the sunrise
And it kissed my
Patchy skin
And apologised
For what was about to happen
Again
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