Reflections

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As buildings fall

they crash

he's running free

she hides her face amongst the past.

It haunts the very thing she keeps

Alive

it seems to cut;

The broken dreams

Remembering-

What separates reality.

The trust has lied so many times;

can't take a chance,

It makes no sense-

 

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