You (part two)
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(part two) god stories
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wastelands
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and i realised, you weren’t god at all.

You (part two)

Once the storm hit

I found my heart at the bottom of our old flooded house buried in mud I caught a glimpse of our rib cages interlocked dangling from our chandelier

My hands traced our bedroom doors, rotten. long before the storm hit. memories replay of when you broke your knuckles driving them between our walls and -

ultimately, between us.

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