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Jun 2019
Within us there lies a dripping candle,
Slowly burning away the intimate chaos
We all twistedly crave.
We melt until there is no more light,
Only darkness.
Until the words that were too hard to say,
Fly into the ether of yesterday.
Written by
Allison
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