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Oct 2020
we stood in the ashes

at the end of all things

silently,
we wrapped our fingers together

exchanging words without speech
a language of love, untranslatable to others

but we understood every note,
every arch and fall

the world around us had disappeared
yet here we were, survivors

withstanding the winter
of the universe
Emma Elisabeth Wood
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Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
(F/UK)   
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