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Feb 2020
leave it alone
the burned
hollowed out
husk

the emptiness and
the ache

hands full of bruises
full of blood

gardens don't grow
when you plant them
in ashes.
ghost girl
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ghost girl
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       Rosmarie Correa, Weeping willow, ---, Chase Martinez, Paulina and 5 others
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