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Aug 2014
I'm the hollow body,
The vessel,
Of a soul and heart
That used to have
A raging fire
Lighting the
Thoughts and talks
With my one and only
Lover.

But now I'm only cold,
Eroding into ruins
Where you'll only find ashes
To continue
To have interactions
With.
I could never be anymore,
Only an empty margin;
A vessel.
- A&G
Alex Granados
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Alex Granados  California
(California)   
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