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Oct 2014
Images of you burn
like birthing nebulas
in the charred retinas of my eyes,
shining perpetuated light
through every part of me
I forgot to love.

Cast shadows and moons
over the night sky's critic,
and let your shadowy mistakes
come undone.
Dean Eastmond
Written by
Dean Eastmond  Weymouth
(Weymouth)   
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