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Nov 2015
She heard him on the ceiling
slowly sliding off the wall,

sinking, gently spilling empty
promises to break his fall,

she listened forΒ their landing
and they landed everywhere

and she gathered them like corpses
and she burned them, then and there...
bones
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bones  England
(England)   
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