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it’s been a month since we’ve talked

good thing i haven’t counted—

the seconds do pile up.

i hear your voice at inopportune times

like when i want to forget you—

your timbre is ingrained.

when i close my eyes i see you smiling

in a way that’s supernova—

stars died for you; as well me.

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