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Friday, 25 April 2025

atlas.

silence sounds

a lot like screaming 

and by that i mean

your absence

makes a void

so large i have

lost days in it

and by that i mean

i have ghosted

loved ones

in your honour

and by that i mean

i'd pull the burden 

of atlas to lose

sight of you.

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