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Apr 2017
You left a post-it note
                             saying

"Its a life of empty pillows,

But I didn't cry till I noticed
       you'd taken a knife to
      the picture above our bed.
        
Separating us in still form,
                  a fabric of reflection
                      that cant be re-sewn.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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     Poetic T, Hayley Anders and kim
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