Empty

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Not the benches
Not my hand
Nor the spaces
You left in my mind
The truth is
I don't even know if
I should've let you stay
Or let you astray
But I did anyway
I choose by the way
To let you go
So I can glow
To let you leave
So I can grieve
A final goodbye
So I can fill this empty space
Not the benches
Not my hand
But the emptiness
You left in my heart

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