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Sep 20
A specter of a conversation
Is all that existed
Unacknowledged
opinions and
Thoughts
Left to rot in boxes,
you
Abando
ned.

Destiny dictates broken bonds
Foretold that I err again
Unintended
Admiration and
Good intentions
Right at the cusp
Of genuine connection
It was I
Who brought your haunting
Gho
sts.
A nascent broken bond
(Second stanza update upon a coincidental revelation on the day i wrote the first part. A confession of sorts)
P
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