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What was it that you said, when
we both felt the ashes on our faces...
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my oars split the surface,
bequeathing brevity...
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Whenever we learn that our past
is not just limited to our memories...
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It's so strange how the body reacts
to a shift in emotion...
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Forests weep as blazing branches distort and...
Reaching out as if to tear the rain from cloud...
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This empty atrium
has a high ceiling...
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I carry you around as
if you're an integral...
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There was a time when neighbours spoke,
with smiles and fun and laughs and jokes...
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This time,
can I be more direct...
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I feel dead inside.
And thank goodness I write...
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Too much effort
to drink...
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Do not save regrets.
Don’t rescue blames...