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Nov 2018
When we were the sun
our light pierced through,
every moon was bright and blue;
and underneath our melted skin
we felt the ***** of every pin.

When we were the earth
we had seeds to sow.
My soul was the water that made yours grow,
but in each breath we felt the pull
collapse our love to breathe no more.
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     Carlie Sims, Weeping willow, --- and Gods1son
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