Day 30 | °Memory°

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"I burnt the photographs
So that I might forget your face

Yet every whisper of the wind
I heard your voice call out my name

And every blood cell in the dark
Formed a memory to declaim

I loathe the walls of this house
Every breath - each step is cursed

For it will just remind me of
How you had stepped there first."
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-Arabella Katt (xCaptainCl3mentinex)

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Behind The Veil | Original Poetry | Versification 23' | #NaPoWriMo 2023 | ✔️ Where stories live. Discover now