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Apr 2018
lost are the nights
where i would breathe you in
feeling you slowly burn
as i held you close,
now all i can do is watch
as you fall back
into the void
i tried so helplessly
to save you from.
our nights are slowly fading, though the burns remain.
rk
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rk  F/scotland
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