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Bad Timing

the melody I left inside you is fading from your heartbeat with the rest of me retracting my open arms I walk backward in time to the outskirts of nostalgia in gradual acceptance that with her occupying your embrace you … Continue reading

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Prose

You used to look at me like I grew flowers in the deepest pits of your lungs. Your breathing changed each time we spoke as if you were exhaling their fragrance and then breathing it back in. Their tenacious vines … Continue reading

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