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I tried to find you here
The words were so clear
       in my mind
I pulled and pulled to find
            you

And And and you were
Unique. Abused. Broken.
           Perfect.

I scale the walls of
this sorbitol creation.
This bittersweet agony,
           you kill me.

The empty space;
The empty vessel;
The empty heart;
I found your shadow.
The corpse it left behind,
withered; a wasted mass
of molecules and atoms.
You still had your eyes
But even they didn't shine.

                              We held hands
                 You came apart like dust in the wind
                              We made love
                 I drowned in the burrows of your heartland

I faintly recall what you said-
Something about Souls and Stalemates?
Or was it soulmates...?
No matter, we are No longer-
And the musicians have all gone home.