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Nov 2020
Strings attached us so quickly, each part of us bound together.
The strings entwined repeatedly and became so close that we no longer saw skin, but each others world.
We found we could combine our darkness and light it up with the glow we somehow created  
we mistook the glow for fire
searing hot, it burnt you and you fled
it never hurt me
until;
you harnessed the fire and drenched my body in the flames
i lay in cinders, ash
desolate, the only way i know how to be
Nuala
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Nuala  28/F/U.K.
(28/F/U.K.)   
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