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Gone.

I drop my heart into a window
A mirror of my disbelief

G o n e
Click, click
Gone

I catch the vase before it falls
Butterflies burts violently

Gone
pound, p o u n d
Gone

The bright lines burn my blurry eyes
the car swerves uncontrollably

Gone
boom, crash

G O N E





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