Exiting the lie

Of that sunny day

Pretending I

Was never here


The ghost

Faint these smells long past

Reminding you

I am still here


Memories so tangible

So ethereal

In time they fade

Because I am not there


Mementos lost

To the tumult of life

Losing from your hand

Proof I was real


Graves overgrown

Headstones sanded bare

Time teaches the lesson

We were never real



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