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Mar 2017
Now everything is falling
like a tonne of bricks
I only blame myself
because I got myself into this.
I miss memories bliss
each falling brick shatters
that clattered mess underneath
my feet.
And I miss her
but I don't think it matters,
the shattered bricks
miss me by an inch
and how I wish it didn't.
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