Painful memories follow me close to my heels
Mewing, mewing like homeless kitten
When I try to drive them away
They nuzzle at my feet
Until my eyes are welled with tears
Burying me in pools of grief
My vision is blurred until I flicker my eyelids
Letting salty streams run down my cheeks.
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