September Fourteenth

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Flutter, breathtaking, happy.

Smile.

Racing, weak, shaking.

Bursting.

Your voice, my voice;

Mixed together inside suspended lines

that hang over the city.

What they don't know

won't hurt them.

But they found out.

And honey,

they're out to get us.

Protective, limited, restraining.

Fading.

Barrier, hatred, guarded.

Fear.

Panic, unable to breathe, depression.

Silence.

I miss you,

and I'm so sorry.





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