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Nov 2013
Our love could be poetic,
full of imagery.
Picture us together,
you and me

Can you imagine the light?
The lights, the sparks, the flames
But where there is fire
There’s bound to be pain

So what happens to us?
We burn into ash,
and all of a sudden,
We’re a thing of the past.


(a.f.c)
Angela Campbell
Written by
Angela Campbell  Hull, MA
(Hull, MA)   
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