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by Lauren Crandall Aug 9, 2013
Love, romance /
Walls built 20 stories toward the sky.
Tear-ducts long since rusted-
Lips with just a slight curve;
A bit of a furrowed brow.
Seeing it all.
Walls begin to crumble;
Gates slowly becoming unlocked.
New salt water flowing with some effort:
Emotions pouring out.
In the skies above
Drops of joy!
Falling along hairline and shoulders:
Mending begun on heart strings once tattered.
Raindrops explode across my skin.
The Moonlight guides my path:
I do not fear.