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Dec 2011
you know they're real;
the haunting is in the air.
though you ignore the feel,
it's undeniably there.

the experience is always expected.
accepting, is what's hard.
sparks of hope die
neglected.
reality burns in, black and charred.
Written by
Cece  F
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