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The Trenches
Kiss me.
Kiss me in the no mans land between warring trenches.
Roll me in the barbed wire mine fields.
Hold me until the smoke clears.
Kiss me in the no mans land between warring trenches.
Roll me in the barbed wire mine fields.
Hold me until the smoke clears.
Published 25th Nov 2018
Author's Note
Loving someone through their mental illnesd
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