frayed jeans

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the crows entered
as the doves flew away
the pain began to rot
the day faded

your heart's flint
burned as mine roared
so out of sync

I grew weak
my love still strong
our jigsaw was as torn
as your frayed jeans
faded emotions
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Bethany Louise Rose

2014/15

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