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The London Hours, 2012

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Some times
it’s like the wicker
dying
.
flames subsiding
dancing into leaping
hitching
.
bending smaller
the emptiness
around
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everything melting
no certainties
no strength
.
falling
dying
so much
.
wax around
so little memories
of a once large forever
.
fire.

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The London Hours, 2012

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Yes, unless
stuffing down eggs
and tears in the stomach
every possible round thing.
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The only safe place to carry things near.
.
No luggage just  a hand bag
I will be fast gone.
Feeling full on
emptiness.

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