This yearning that escorts my soul,

is the overture where disembodied I loved you,

though my words may sound vulnerable...

there was no place to take shelter

since time crawled upon us

Absent, music floated through my window...

and silence stunned everything

In my pain, seeing you leave;

I don’t know how not forget,

I don’t know how to extinguish what I lived, ...

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