Phases

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The moon has its phases. 

Science experiments have phases. 

And I do too. 

But my pain

My memories

My rhythm

My love

Will never be a phase

Maybe my love for a rhythm fades away into oblivion

But it will never be as affecting

As the love that I feel for a girl

As the moment when I realized that I wanted to stay with my friends like this

As the beat that keeps me going every day

And as the freefall before the concrete

As I fall

again and again.

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