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May 2017
I can’t remember what we blamed;
Fate, or time
Or you and me,
Or he or she
Your anger,
My pride
The fact that you would never
see my side.
Was it you or me
That started this flame
And tried to make that it hadn’t even started,
Never saw it
Ignoring our own charred hands
And broken faces
That looked back accusingly
Through mirrors long since cracked
Reminding us of everything
we thought we could forget.
WIP
Anna Grace
Written by
Anna Grace  19/F/Rochester, NY
(19/F/Rochester, NY)   
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   Angelina Ruhama
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