bare

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Bare the time and it's memories

It's sent its words its friendship

Bare the people the places the gossip

Before you take off flight they won't

Know when you do when you decided

To sneak off into the night spreading

Your owl wings leaving them searching

By morning,

Bare the eyes and the fake smiles

That stretch to take you,

Bare everything not because you want to

But because somewhere some how

You'll start new.

-ashespoetry

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