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TRACK_THREE_eternally fissured

  • Poet
  • Apr 27
  • 1 min read

I’ll always leave you like your father did

You’ll always leave me like my mother did

left when i wept, made your own bed

Was I just making love to the demons in your head?

Put the stethoscope to your heart and all they hear is my name

She’s eternally grateful for you

I’m eternally fissured from you

 

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