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the rain was all you could see for miles
streaking across the sky
like water down canvas
Destructive.
the fire raged, ravenously rummaging
through family photos
baby’s clothes
an author’s forgotten manuscript
taking lives without taking them
leaving only victims, survivors
Destructive.
you broke into my heart like
and old friend
I let you in just fine
you flashed me a smile and
my wallet disappeared
as you comforted me
my tv
clothes
furniture
and my life
all vanished behind
your lying eyes
vanished before
my blinded eyes
I saw you then for what you are:
Destructive.




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