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If you find me,
Don’t remind me. Take your baggage. Move on, kindly. This room still breaths After you leave. Windows crackle. Walls heave. Calm restored Along the boards. Light falls in. Darkness dims. I flail around. Pull up, Push down. Bending inward Makes no sound. Enjoy its' still. Calms my will. World spins wild The hiding child. Always wanting, Then it takes. With no interest In my aches. One day shadows Won’t be here. Were they ever Not so clear 6/5/21
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