you can pass
on by
at your earliest
convenience
you can
let go
and walk
away
but my heart
is still beating
like it did
before
my breath
is still catching
like it did
in the nights
of question
when the moon
blinded our eyes
from the truth
of the matter
and the darkness
hid our shame
walk by me
once more
and see
what you
drug out
of me
and what
shards are left
behind
(look)
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