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I watched the dust
rise
As the rain
fell
And my hair begins to
drip
As he looks over to
me
And for once I don't look
back
The thought of letting go
Is a new life as the words
leave my lips
Excited as the atlas on my wall
paints seven continents under my eyelids
It leaves  4,416 cities left to explore
And the rest of my life
to do so
Happiness
haunted
with
Jagged teeth
And
Crooked Lips
Smiles
quickly taken down
Once I remember what they look like
Me and Rosey did a collaboration were I wrote a poem from my perspective and she wrote the same one from hers...here's the link to her interconnected poem https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2003580/crystal-smile/ Rosey is such an amazing poet and this was a wonderful collaboration :)
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