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Jan 2014
Feel the unbearable lack of me.
I once stood,
Splendid.

Flames lick my edges,
Cleaning any trace
Of a past, future;
Any possibility of memories
Housed in my broken walls.

The sky
Lit with violence.
Suffocated.

A single crack
And I am no longer
Fallen to the flames
Buckled by their desperate hunger,
I am devoured.
Dissolve in the Sky
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Dissolve in the Sky
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     Lior Gavra and ---
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