Just a little FYI: My poetry is usually following a rhyme pattern, but during last year summer, I went through an experimental phase. It may not make sense, but its about these sad goodbyes and revelations I went through. This was one I wrote during the summer...hopefully you guys will like it.

[btw, crie is meant to be spelt that way]
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iodine.
malignant flakes.
Of tear-stained
Lies.

iodine.
tainted memoirs;
Bleek, mournful
Goodbyes.

iodine.
cracked crystal
& bittersweet
Crie.

iodine.