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Oct 2017
i wouldn’t get so close if i were you.
these jagged edges look soft in your light
but
the moment you dim
and you need me to cradle your bones
and nurse you back to bright
you will see
i’m sorry you will see
i’m sorry
these jagged edges
are the only things that
you can only see
when it gets dark

(and suns set too soon around here)
Written by
alex  22/Non-binary
(22/Non-binary)   
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