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Never has there been a love so crumbly and black:

The charrs from the fire that won't relight,

Even though I wanted you back.

I think of you every night.

In my timber's lack,

I've found spite.

In this stack,

light.

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updated Mar 18 '10 by Juliia

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Juliia You're currently reading a chapter in the poem The Breakup. This chapter was posted on Mar 18, 2010 by Juliia.

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"a few poems I wrote just following my breakup with my one real boyfriend"

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