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Those green eyes lit her soul
four feet balanced on a fallen tree
tumbling towards love at a dangerous velocity
bodies dripping.
He shook her being
and obliterated
all that she thought she knew.
It was meteoric
real
forever.
Until it wasn’t.
Perhaps it may never have burned so bright,
had he stuck around.
Better to part at the highest frequency,
than to slowly dissolve with each season.
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Auntie Licious
She is a never ending story written in the stars.
Alyssa has been a lifelong writer, having recently begun sharing her creations more widely. Her poems are inspired by nature, heartache, activism, sensitivity and mental health.
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