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(...) “before you left: you held my hand gently, briefly, and i could feel everything i love about you in your hand. i could feel all of you.”

still dangling from my arms were a brush and dye. sculpt the outline of your face on the enormous canvas, i merely used prior memories. nightmares and recollections of the two of us. since you anchored your ship away from me, the solid line on your facial features can no longer be seen in my mind. you say you just want to wander around for a while, looking for your dream out there. fluttering your wings in order to fly free. then why do you also pull everything about us. why can’t i imagine the grin stitched on your lips, even the name that i repeat everyday in the hope that we will be together forever—whatever letters are contained in your name, i forget. you’re strangling me again. someone who frequently pledged to stand at my side forever. truly tell a falsehood. you go. far, far, far, far away.
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