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The Goodbye I Now Say
The silence of my heart now pens goodbye. The one partially, never said. The goodbye that felt numb. The one that saw no tears, not by intent, just exhaustion. The one you made. The one I made. Now, I say goodbye. Goodbye, while the memories never leave.
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VOID
In numbers, a pin will sound, Dust a meal to most, Blood for all, tears for one, Fright on a daily. For golden-agers, toiling was the order, Seeds at war, The cause unknown, Yet, long it lasts. Voices unheard, Enveloped in fury, Sort out to solve but stepping bounds, Radicalism, all they know. For this,…
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