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i forget these hurts that i tied to a string, composed with a bow around my centerpiece, unravel the threads and i come undone just pieces left blotched by the sun that scorched the sky, that scorched your eyes just before you said goodbye. when i said i loved you back then i lied upright. now i lie downright rightfully so when i cant breath with all these words in my mouth i jar my teeth in attempts that they may fumble out and the hit ground trailing the silhouette of you and your previous steps out the door.