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Call me.

Remembrance in the withdrawals detachment.

Regrets admit of our absents.

You’ll want this. From the lonlieness guilt.

Turning into a depression hopeless.

Need,  I’m invited in, your careless invasion.

So forget me in the confessional neglect.

But I will be evanescent in the departures.

Goodbye.

Author’s Notes: Once again thank you truly for just sitting and reading this emotional er somewhat I am sure poetry! Well goodbye dear readers, writers, and those that play them! Art is by: Unk

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