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SP Jan 2017
I am white
thin and frail
I am dry and
creased and
torn and
You can burn me
anytime you like
but perhaps
color me instead
or at least first
SP Jan 2017
I'm sorry I wasn't much of anything you wanted
SP Jan 2017
why are you leaving
he asks
you left a long time ago
now it is my turn but
I am using words
This is my first poem on Hello Poetry.  Thank you for your eyes.

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