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OnwardFlame
Poems
Feb 2018
A Lover
It’s at the end of the night
Where I’m not in my own real home
That the silence starts to settle in
As I take up my own bed
And notice what is missing.
Written by
OnwardFlame
Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)
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