I face thee yet again.
Again and again and again.
And all I crafted while the sun shone turns to dust.
I have no words.
I can see your eyes.
The endless hunger feels like being was never an option.
You're there, among the passers-by.
You have no words.
And none of us has got what to say.
We're both to blame.
You thought our boats floated parted ways.
We have no words.
It ain't by fire.
The end creeps.
Unprecedentedly.
By ourselves.
The darkness hallowed.
Unfathomable.
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