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you said you wanted to see
but I felt it could never be


you circle scars
i circle



we've gone ways, love

i said




when they marched in

they saw
they condemned


could barely move a muscle


but the walls didn't hold
and the passersby

have just had it with us


and our airy tones
  weighed down


we couldn't help ourselves
love, let alone each other


we saw the skies bleeding red





*or was it just us?
We've decided to bring it back. My reply to (sensational) Belle B's poem, (Want) to rewind: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1044945/want-to-rewind/

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