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  • Writer: Alicia Parker
    Alicia Parker
  • Apr 18, 2024
  • 1 min read

Left my heart

In the red lights and the warm night

How it tumbled over the cliff with no guardrail

And just floated there like a ghost

Until my eyes blurred from staring too long



 
 
 

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