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  • Writer's pictureKyx

little things of you

stained wrinkled shirts

broken champagne glasses

dirty shameful secrets

show me what the past is

bike tyres punctured

damaged action figures

a loving bond fractured

return to life’s rigour

the prints of our hands, linked

pictures where we kissed, torn

songs that we sang, in-sync

my solitude reborn


can’t make up all of you

odds and ends

1+1 stops being 2

how can it? when my one

being has split apart

when you said you're done

and left with half my heart


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