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aloner
alonerHi! I write garbage. You can call me C.
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Dust

Dust

Since when have I been talking to dust?

What happened to those sweet memories?

Where is that trust?

So many times I've felt the steel blade

Thrusting through me,

Piercing my back and heart.

I bleed my tears through the hole you've made

Then leaving me to rot and turn to dust.

But hey,

At least someone always talks to dust.

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