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Oct 2015
Love we both envied;
Even in death
We shared
The same skin,
The same smell,
The same waste
Of insanity.

....We broke away
From each other's touch;
Entering the last few
Dying seconds of humanity.

©Jack Aylward
Jack Aylward
Written by
Jack Aylward  41/M/Scotland
(41/M/Scotland)   
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   Rawan, RH 78, --- and Beleif
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