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Too Late

April 23, 2016
By SSL-TT GOLD, New York City, New York
SSL-TT GOLD, New York City, New York
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We were so sure

Of our roots

Of our futures

But then the wind blew

You let go of my hand

And I was knocked out

The house shattered

It pricked me all over

Until I woke up

The white powder

Sealed in bags

There was only one left

One I didn't open

Of the hundreds

I bargained fo

I was blind

Until this moment

Now I could see

And I was crying



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