By: Shelbi Henny Deepest condolences that surface from unbearable departures that skeletons hang in balance over dried rose petals we commence in dark shadows over our demise that once we capture hearts and kissed wounds that left us melting in corners revealing secrets while playing in time i was lifted and communicating in vials that sealed my fate to the fixing empty plates working several jobs to keep floating when forgetting that i was in mist of transformation when acting new was normal and old behaviors seem foreign secrets are testimonial stories you tell the public to seem heroic forgetting me you I We that mixing business with creativity seems understandable to walk away from me you I and We
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