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June 1, 2023
By Anonymous

The haunt

of a warm ocean like breeze

coming from 

a soft lifeless breath.

A ghostly child

whose

red throbbing heart

decays in the caramel colored dirt.

Young

but never can heal.

A prisoner

to a sad dark hole.

Not seen

by the naked eye,

slowly embracing the broken.


The author's comments:

I am in a high school creative writing class, and we are exploring publishing!


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