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- Brittany Binet
- Jun 19, 2019
- 1 min read
The road was long,
Longer than it was.
A road filled with filthy, shattered expectations,
and the homes that lined it as broken as their keepers.
That day, like most middays,
She wept for her brother lost,
and found herself drowning in passed lives,
and lighter eyes..
Wondering where it all went so wrong.
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