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2023.10. 30

In the end, there was fire added to my existing pain.

One that I couldn’t comprehend or understand for what was there

Clouded in judgment and reason, forced to

Snap into submission with conditions

Created deep cuts that filled space with ashes, marking only deaths.

Shaded by the cold air, there are no streams of colorful rays on any lighter days.

 
 
 

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