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Luke Jan 2018
it was those *******
stars
that made us break our
womb
Luke Nov 2017
ever the blue sky
surrenders
Luke Nov 2017
dandelions pop
like flies
on the dead
scream for the sun
still clutched
in winter's grasp
Luke Nov 2017
the wind scrapes
these walls
taunts my bones
to dance bare
betwixt shadows
a waning moon
shares this
delight
Luke Sep 2016
my skin betrays me
what is not broken
cannot heal
and it has held me together
too well
Luke Jul 2016
your words
the wind
I am listening
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