remnant of her...

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I'm casted

away

locked behind

the glass

trying to knock out

to her

if only she could see

me here

standing in front of her through

those eyes

she looks straight out

the pane

watching the rain fall

down hard

curled up in those sheets

she sees

like she knows I'm here

knocking

but I'm lost made of old

stardust

trying to fly but I fall

down hard

like a curse, I'll always be stuck

right there

sitting inside the cracks that open out to

her heart...

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