Broken Boy.

Broken boy reduced to think
there is nothing new to dream.
Promises are effigies
set aside to burn.
What is left but memories?
Ash and teeth and bone.

Broken girl refused to see
there is something to redeem.
Promises, effortlessly,
set aside – returned.
What is left after you leave?
Earth and sea and stone.

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