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a whisper of loss 
a phantom lace
a ghostly touch

fingers close, cold to taste
lingers laughter 
cracked bone-dry air
the clock chimes midnight 

it is backward here
in this abyss of my mind
seconds falling on stone 

on the graves of yesterday
hear the echoes, love, disdain
in the vacant halls
in the dark falls

a broken prayer 
on lips of ash
moonlights a skeletal grin

into the labyrinthine memory
where shadows dance your form
I trace the ghost of your hand 

cold on my unforgiving heart, glass
yearning sharp
it tastes of rust and rain

they say the living move on
a slow crawl toward the light
the light of man is a lie

a cruel invention
a brutal intention 
my mind spins wildly

to your absence, I fly
silent screams of a world
you no longer need

in obsidian depths
where stars are swallowed
we can finally intertwine

two fragments, a shattered dream
I am adrift in the abyss 
in the inferno of night

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