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longing for something that is no longer
but is still that lingering thought - of death
& life
you’re attached-
you’re attached-
you’re being attacked for-
you are being attached.
longing for the fort that is now collapsed
the nostalgic deep-seed of a rose thats
wilted -
as being dug further in - the ground.
you love them-
you love them-
you loved them.
SAUDADE
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