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Feb 2018
if I can't see you through the dark
if I can't see you in the light

it's nevermore

leaves dripping with wet drops
it hasn't poured out

you're crawling into
webs
you'll be held in

it's only if we're together
we act so graciously

back home
we don't know
we disregarded
each other's names

it must be this way

it's all for wasted love
eileen
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eileen
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