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Jan 2016
Burnt bridges and smeared edges
have gathered around
a pile of ashes
what was once a burning pyre
has left me tired
and I no longer feel the effects
of your once longing defects
Please escort yourself out
I'll hold open the door
Ariel Knowels
Written by
Ariel Knowels  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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