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Jan 2015
I had a dream last night that my mother died
And I woke
to a salty pillow and feelings of grief.

Then I remembered that it was you, not her
who had left me.

Andohgod the relief that I felt
has cemented every artery, vein and capillary.
This guilt will crush me to the earth.
Ella Gwen
Written by
Ella Gwen  F/England
(F/England)   
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