Don’t talk to me
Don’t talk to me
I don’t have strength to hear
I lack the will
to even lend an ear
I’m closing down now
No you need not look
Do nothing
Forget all we undertook
There is a curious delay
in reckoning
the end of love or how
the final blow
can strike so softly
like a dream
Don’t leave a thing behind
I will not cry for you
All measurements you take are yours alone
I will not be there to see how you’ve grown
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