You existed
in another phase
another life
another maze
that you graced.
A maze I made out of.
And yet
there still are days
when I open
the back of my
spine
and pull out
pieces
of you.
in another phase
another life
another maze
that you graced.
A maze I made out of.
And yet
there still are days
when I open
the back of my
spine
and pull out
pieces
of you.
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