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Clean Break
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Lessons Learned I’ve got no other choice
But to make a clean break,
Remove the stains left
On lusted-for skin.
I must scrub your name
Off my heart, carved,
As a constant reminder
Of what I can never be.
I must sever the ties,
Dissolve the memories
Of kisses smeared on
My now-forlorn lips.
