picket fence.

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kianamp
kianamp in love with the art of poetry
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goodbye, my picket fence.

picket fence.

my picket fence

is ablaze

the white paint

begins to flake

as the fire

of my thoughts

uses its flame

to burn me down

plank by plank

theres nothing left

nothing left to hide

there's the burnt house

that I am

doomed from a previous fire

I could not contain

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