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Burning
The city is burning
and it reeks of ash
that whisper your name.
The city is burning,
everything crumbling to the ground
except your memory.
The city is burning
but I cannot get you to leave it
and I cannot leave without you.
and it reeks of ash
that whisper your name.
The city is burning,
everything crumbling to the ground
except your memory.
The city is burning
but I cannot get you to leave it
and I cannot leave without you.
Published 13th Sep 2023
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13th Sep 2023 3:45am
I feel you dearest poet
this makes me think of my situation 💕
great write thought provoking...
this makes me think of my situation 💕
great write thought provoking...
