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Aug 16
You have shaken me down to my bones...
Rattled things that slept deep within;
Cloaked by the shadows of my walls,
and now they screech and scream to be released...

But I wasn't prepared for the quake
and my foundations crumble,
Now ashes from the aftermath of us..
Chelsea Rae
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     Ben Noah Suri and Chelsea Rae
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