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Charles Feb 2018
I no longer see you, for I’ve forgotten who you were, you are but a memory, it is a blur.
I wish for closure, but it will not come, for you are broken, you are gone.
Will you return? I think not. You have left me, I miss you not.
I no longer see you, I’ve forgotten who you were, you are but a memory, you are a blur.

— The End —