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skye Mar 2019
the moon sees it all
and yet
it doesn't say a thing
tragic.
  Feb 2019 skye
imperfectstranger
Words don’t hurt
They haunt
  Feb 2019 skye
Tupelo
Back to love poems
Been so long now
So many months of winter
So many barren harvests
Until you came like spring
The water to this sandbox of a chest
Breathing life back into
what felt like a funeral
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