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Pathetisad

for Steph I can still remember the day when the paper trees we built our houses in burned to the ground so carefully constructed from the lightest weight by heavy hearts my ruby tears my sister in soul on the other side of a bloody ocean I ate my screams in silence choking on shame with the deepest fractured heart

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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