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burnt

As if the fire wasn't enough. They decide to spit on the ashes. I still remember the smoke though And how it stung my eyes As tears poured out like waterfall. I'll never forget what was once there. Such a loss.

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p-s-bravo

American

Published: Nov 24, 2012
LinesWords: 741

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