Eve-Keeley Forsyth
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A cold wind

Sweeps up the dead

An air so dreary

Even the fittest body would

Lay its spirit down to die

Nothing can

Tear us apart

Let the body lay down

And die

The faint smell

Of hopelessness

Suspended by a hum

That seeps through the cracks

Trying to uproot the night

Nothing can

Tear us apart

Let the body lay down

And die

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