and you with your beardish mask
sad empty and teary eyed
i think of you and feel sad too
and won't let myself at all
i'd rather stop abusing the line
it is a scribble anyway
you left and i thank you
could miss you,
but i'll miss them instead
it is already too crowded in there
i'll leave you in the hall
of those i refuse haunting
you'd all get along well
so deceiving these roles
sometimes it is better to
let those candles burn out
appreciate the darkness
exile the shadows
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