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Oct 2019
Ash
Hello.
Goodbye.
Hello turned to ash in my mouth
So I kept on walking.
Someday I will cry
For all the friendly strangers
Mistook for ash in my eye.
Written by
coulorfulSmoke  25/M/Ottawa
(25/M/Ottawa)   
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