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Jun 2014
#39
The window haunts me
as I wither alone.  
Telling me lies
and looking like home.  
Sweet within you
is the home that I’ve known,
since childhood dwellings
were crumbling bone.

Where are we?
Where were you?
I don’t need forgiveness.
Where are we?
Where were you?
Please don’t deny us.

I miss you.
Juniper Montgomery
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Juniper Montgomery
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