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Aug 2016
savage was the wind
that blew the smoke in my eyes
as it raged from the fires
that burned your name into my skies

still you plucked at the fabrics of my heart  
that were bursting at the seams  
so now uncoiled is the thread
that once tied you into my dreams
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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