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Dylan A
Poems
1d
Stop angling your phone like that; the sun’s hitting my eyes—
I keep pretending that you don’t want me,
Because that would be a reason to stay.
So if I find a reason to leave, I’ll be gone
By golden hour, without a message or note,
Without even any goodbyes.
#longing
#departure
#denial
#bittersweet
#sunlight
#presence
#goodbye
#distance
#intimacy
#hesitation
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