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Abscence

he left again
in the early morning

sunlight touches
silver through
the heavy blinds

i clean the dishes from
the kitchen table

new shadows settle
restless bruises against
the curve of my hand

🌷(2)

◄ Written While Leaving

Morning After ►

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