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Burn
The images burnt onto their retinas,
Unflinchingly…
As:
The sky darkens,
The embers of the broken hearts rain slowly down.
The acrid smoke,
Pervading the lives of those in the shadows.
The heavy air,
Blankets the never-ending words and lies.
The hungry flames,
Scald the hearts of those left behind.
Now:
The dirty fingers trace their scars,
Regretfully…
It’s still the same.
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RIP Chris 1989-2007 - hope you are in a better place where you can be at peace and not in pain. You were one cool kid mate!
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