Author: Fiona Perreault
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Never Meant To Be
It was never meant to be Peace was an errand for a fool, Far too fragile and rare for it to last The tree was always going to end up charred and brittle The land in ruins The citizens looking out at their home that promised hope, But delivered trauma and scars How many times…
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For The Unknown
I want the late-night calls I want the nights where we’re not sure who fell asleep first but we wake up together I want the times where you show up at my door without warning I want to know what songs get stuck in your head But I don’t who you are yet I just…

