these scars
are my attempts
to smother these fires
that burn inside
no words escape
for fear of back draft
those strangers in the photographs
childhoods smiling with laughs
except one sullen face
now smiles
as the images curl in the flames
those memories erase
these tears
are not enough
to extinguish those years
another memory
stokes the flames
for here i breakdown
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