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a blanket on the floor

don't call out her name

she will not

there is a hole in the bottle

a blanket on the floor

the hallway isn't empty

shoes scatter when they fall

don't turn at the corner

or start towards the door

the light from the window

never reaches very far

shadows cast the grey

the grey narrows to a point

meaningless gradual losses

have taken her astray

don't turn away

you can't reach her anymore

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Dec 29, 2012
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