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Mar 25
I made a home inside you.
And if fate ever tried to tear my home away,
I would salt the ground beneath my feet
Scorch the sky above me
Engulfing everything in its reach,
Until god themselves returns you to me.
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Written by
Linden Lark  27/F
(27/F)   
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