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Old receipts with familiar
Addresses remind me that
I still exist, the mundane
Details remind me to feel

Sigh: v. a melancholy sound

Blurry faces remind me of
Fast friends, ticking wrists,
And triggers embedded in
Stitched lips

There is a laughter where the
Telephone wires should be ?

Adieu: n. a broken sunrise

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