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Broken glass
Tears roll down your cheeks, like molten glass when poured.
Crystal clear and ossifying as gravity draws them down, like an autumn trees dead leaves.
Drop by peaceable drop they cascade, like a waterfall glazed frozen for winter.
Hitting the floor to shatter.
Like all our hopes and plans.
Crystal clear and ossifying as gravity draws them down, like an autumn trees dead leaves.
Drop by peaceable drop they cascade, like a waterfall glazed frozen for winter.
Hitting the floor to shatter.
Like all our hopes and plans.
Published 15th Feb 2018
Author's Note
a memory of someone that's hard to forget, even harder to remember.
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15th Feb 2018 1:00pm
