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Aug 2017
She didn’t want you so she left
you hanging out in the air,
remembering not how you got there to begin with,
but you fall nevertheless, and
the softness you had expected
has been replaced with nothing
but rocks sharp as daggers to break your fall,
and leave you broken.
Zackbobo
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Zackbobo
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   Lior Gavra and Austere
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