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when the time ticked your warmth,
i wasn't there to see you go up.
the day was sacred,
a new soul was prayed.

the pictures on my phone
had become your new home.
it all made me remember
the grief i felt in december.

your absence led me to ignite
the signs you left when you were alive.
i wouldn't want someone to consume
the message i left under your tomb.

- remy

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