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Sep 2014
I collect mountain ash from your remains
maybe the rising smoke is all I can bear;
but how this shallow water is neck deep
and if I close my eyes now only your
shadow devours me.

(A.H.Z)
how you never said goodbye.
anneka
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   Jamie King and Erenn
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