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You could leave me here
and say nothing
as the sun hits your face
as your figure turns black
and gets farther and farther away
from everything and nothing
Leaving me is like forgetting
and having a memory that comes and goes
-drifting in and out of consciousness.
you see me blink in your reflection
whoever you are searching for
something you know is missing
running your fingers through photographs
will my photo ever show up?
Grab your attention
pull you into the past?
Bring back your memory.
and die just as fast.
