Poem 90: Pastel Colours

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Pastel Colours


zipped my heartbeat in a pencil case ,



stashed your broken heart in a sock drawer ,



caught your sent and trapped it in my hoodie ,


kept your voice behind my closet door ,



wired the moments into fairy lights ,



and swept your lies beneath my bed .



all to hide the innocence



that remains in sight



inside my head .


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