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None to turn to None to talk to None to burn What’s left And walk you Like a dog A pet Used up Regret Alone With memories To forget As so much withering Awaits And dread itself Anticipates A feast of thinning Grinning Cries The shrieking silent Last goodbyes
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May 27
May 27, 2026 at 1:55 AM UTC
Last Goodbyes
None to turn to None to talk to None to burn What’s left And walk you Like a dog A pet Used up Regret Alone With memories To forget As so much withering Awaits And dread itself Anticipates A feast of thinning Grinning Cries The shrieking silent Last goodbyes
michael-marchese
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May 27
May 27, 2026 at 1:55 AM UTC
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