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Published: 2018-06-09 02:37:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 1084; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Waist deep in the oilDark and wet with it
Curling harsh, snakes or smoke
until my engineβs warm
Cut the cord of foolish childhood fears
and too sweet dreams
Humbled by my new frontier
I pack my things
Nothing important or sacred
No reminders, ashes swept away
moving on-
A face wreathed in flames
A new idea of what is me
the me that you think you see
Realizations that your eyes, their eyes
Small one-sided perception, now
Doesnβt mean a thing to me
At last, my reflection is clear
as the cinders
begin to spark anew.
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Comments: 6
Glad you are writing again! I love this. The imagery and the flow are great.
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Thank you so much! I will do my best to start up again- anew! (;
I'm glad you enjoyed this.
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Guuuurl, you got this. Honestly reading this, it's like you never stopped. It's wonderful and well-written, you've grown as a writer despite not writing as frequently. You've got this! 
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Hahaha, I can basically see the pom-poms, Holly. I appreciate it and it means a lot. Thank you, I will try my best.
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Hahaha, I'm glad you can see them because they are definitely waving! Β
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oh god that is so cute damn it.
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