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Heartbeat limps into my ears as I perfunctorily greet your memory. The slate of recollection wiped clean by a year-long flood. Good. Passersby on the street - your memory and me. Heartbeat finally caught up to steady-drum-wit. I'm glad, I am glad now - you exist only as a breath-steam image on my glasses. I got a new pair this year so I could see more clearly.
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 4:10 AM UTC
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Heartbeat limps into my ears as I perfunctorily greet your memory. The slate of recollection wiped clean by a year-long flood. Good. Passersby on the street - your memory and me. Heartbeat finally caught up to steady-drum-wit. I'm glad, I am glad now - you exist only as a breath-steam image on my glasses. I got a new pair this year so I could see more clearly.
1.30am realization that he is not your tragedy anymore.
#love#loss#memories#heartbeat#memory#glasses#movingon#recovery
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 4:10 AM UTC
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