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Nov 2019
This soul was set ablaze
By the fires
That were lit
By humans
Who made campfires
In the deepest parts
Of my sanctuary;
That they left unchecked,
And now all that’s left
Are ashes from trees
And a graveyard
Of what used to be
Me.
Jason Saguinsin
Written by
Jason Saguinsin
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     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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