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|Anticipation of Mourning: 10/07/2004 - 10:34 AM |
like a half-remembered nightmare the remnants of a fever a smudge upon simplicity tainting all the moments from now 'til then the ominous threat of your departure and I test to see if your smile is memorized your voice your laugh your hands before all is taken from me and no one asks if I'm prepared for goodbye |
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