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The one who I clung to...

I don't know how to handle thinking back.
Was I only created for living once in the past...

I wish you'd held on for me,
and waited out my tide...

Do you think that I could forget you?
That I could murder all the moments...

I play "Gymnopédie No. 1" to a home
busy with ghosts and painted apathy...

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When I steal glances at him...

Everyone spits out your name or tries
to impress with animated metaphors...

Warm medley softens
cross and waning eyes that search...

I tried, tried to shelter the silence,
but these voices feel they need to...

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Breathing...

There was integrity in betrayal,
a certain dark that could not be...

I always equated sadness to sound,
the sorrows of a songbird, the pain of a...