vigil’s end
hand held hand and yet you slipped away
without a barbed tug on the stocking of longing
time stood still said time and again it stood
unable to move in case you came back for
something forgotten like goodbye
here take my goodbye for i don’t need it now
it is too dry for anything other than to be put aside
here on the table with your …
but i guess you won’t need them either
now what
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