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Horizon’s draped in gold tears consume my eyes

I think of those eyes.

The ones that ripped my aching heart to clusters of dying and broken stars

Waiting to be fixed.


Your hands brush mine aside

Like the poetry I wrote you

Your hands held my life

Tied up like a present

You held it tight

Until the ribbon became undone

And we fell ways apart

Until we were opened

Ktavolaro

Kiera Tavolaro

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