Rows of photographs & candles on the shelf...
I'm clinging onto memories.
Life goes by ...
And the tears that come
are hot and cruel –
but not as cruel
as the slow tide of
forgetfulness,
taking away everything but
the knowledge that you’re
no longer here
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