Bitter-sweet

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Drunk on darkness and lost time
Transfixed by the memory of what was never mine.
Sighs echo with uncertainty.
Jagged lines give voice to what I cannot say.
Vowels and sounds get swallowed by inexplainable things.
I'm falling in a sea of broken words
Allowing your face to steal my thoughts.





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