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erin walts
Poems
Jul 2017
Burning
The birds start to sing
The sun starts to rise
Everything starts to feel hollow
I wait for my candy house to melt
The ceiling drips and
The walls are getting thinner
I can taste them on my lips
I bathe in remembrance
Then the sugar starts to boil
B u r n i n g
It hardens on my skin
Even good memories hurt sometimes
Written by
erin walts
22/F/texas
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