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York road

by Julianna Cole

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Red light wakes me in the morning hours 

your side is empty as I call out your name

Broken glass around me on the floor 

all my nights and all my days wasted away, his sweet escape 

fading further and further away from myself and the house on York road. 

 

JC

 

 

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Saturday 9th March 2019 2:24 am

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