graveyard shift

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i was there.
maybe i wasn't
but i knew,
your bones were burning
and i felt the flames inside me

the ash
it must've followed you up
the atmosphere was smog

i couldn't hold it in
i begged the world
i bargained

and then it crumbled.

where did you go?
the life i saw
i always knew—
it vanished.

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