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Oh no
He’s taking longer
My finish is fleeting
Leaving lonely regret
She’s already left
I’m just clinging
Holding dear what’s left behind
A sickness which invades deep
Makes itself at home
Renovates this haunted house
But I’m just beneath the floral décor
Grumbling that it was fine before
Finally I draw back sickly curtains
Find a window even in here
Giving breathing holes for the soul
I then realise
Just what would happen if I lose this fight
Oh look it’s today
That reminds
That reminds
I forgot all those other days
The ones that just slip away
With closed sickly curtains
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