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Sep 2014
you lose me every night
when i cannot stand anymore
the closeness of skin and breath
i leave my cold still self behind
like a flag
to mark where i have been
where you have been
where you are

i come back, early morning
slow light, gray light
cold and frozen from how far i have been
the empty buildings
reflect empty spaces
reflect empty walls
Illuminae Xscar
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