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august

i don’t think

i should grieve

over the ghosts

that lurked through

my whereabouts

when i used to

pass by their graves,

with names carved

soullessly,

coward,

born in july,

cancer vibes,

screaming impermanence

because

they should remain

as what they were,

the ghosts that

drifted without a might

like how august

slipped away

into a moment in time.

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31 / F

Published: Aug 31, 2021
LinesWords: 2159

Notes: august slipped away into a moment in time
Tags: #august #ghost #september

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