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I will be leaves of tomorrow
against gray skies
His black hair
whirling and twirling love I know!

I want to be your new house
your home,
last kiss,
last pool of shame and starcrossed
with time

I used to be a dangerous
symptom
introverted lightly with
bad news.

I let go of my mind
and I don't want it back
keep it, my dear
store it with myths and
seashells that came with
night, because your words
will never know death.

I've forgotten you.

But I remember...

I remember
how it all started.