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Shards

The taste of your name,
The ground that looks so the same,
Memories shattered along the pavement
Thoughts that may never end.
Stirring up the coffee, we used to do together.
The days seem a bit longer.
Where is the route I used to take?
I have never been this awake.
Yes, you are my water that runs through this vein,
But the coldness of water slowly corrodes the iron.
Rusty.
ill-natured..
Powedered…
Why?

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