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Nostalgia
August 5, 2011
Hours pass with pain,
My knuckles are bruised.
I am tattered and worn -
The most worthless thing you’ve ever used.
I miss your warm silence,
And the people you knew how to ignite.
I’m left with only fragile bones
And candles I refuse to light.
I have to fasten my lips closed,
Because what’s left of me will be broken.
Gone with no intent to return,
You are the saddest words I’ve ever spoken.
© Andrew M., Belleville, ON, Canada
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