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ill erase
the pictures

ill put
walls
around the
memories

but ill
order another
cherry coke,
because it
tastes
like you did.
today,
i wish
i was
dead.

i want
to roam
the
world
as a
shadow,
seeing
the pain
but not
feeling
it.
you cannot
force air
into lungs
that have
long since
collapsed;

you cannot
smile
at the rain
if it has
always
blocked the
sun
i am
one note
short
of a
chord,
but i am
still
music
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