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Love is a chimney,
still on earth.
in toil and cry,
we are birthed.
the cradles they rot.
mom and dad
they died.
Love is a chimney.
still reaching for sky.
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Love is a Chimney r̷e̷v̷i̷s̷e̷d̷³
so looking to the sky ¡ sing and from my heart to YOU ¡ bring…
Heart of Loia `'.,°~ 
damn, this is poignant Bryan. just looking at those two chimneys with nature reclaiming all the land around them is a sobering reminder. Mike
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Thanks Mike. I appreciate that. I don’t do many pieces like this, nor do I write a lot of poems but last night was strange, I awoke from a crazy dream around midnight and I laid there In the dark for a lil bit and this chimney thing came to me along with another short poem I will probably post in a few days. Definitely a weird night lol
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