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Mar 2022
Only memories remain
from the ruins of you and I.
I shift through the rubble of yesterday
but our destruction turned them to ash.
The echoes of the past still shriek
throughout these ruins but
they are just memories-
nothing more.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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