633 – Curtain
The pale ghosts
Of our high hopes
And happy dreams.
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632 – Watching you sleep
The thin veil
Between your eyes
And mine
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631 – An instant
Joy, pain.
Life, death.
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630 – Basket
Numb hands rubbed in the darkness
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629 – Confession
I’m not a good runner.
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