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Sep 2020
"borne back ceaselessly into the past"
The art of deceit
is within eyes that
tell only the shallowest of lies.

Between piths of grey
and dark harbor nights
God speed to those in your light.
KieraYale
Written by
KieraYale  25/F
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   Vinnie Brown
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