heart to heal like the best of infirmaries,

backwards like the rekindling of memories,

often times you couldn't care less,

then, with one night, you erase the whole mess,

your presence like time travel,

backwards like the beginning was to re-unravel,

games like boggle,

past and present toggle,

dreams weightless, feather-like like paper airplanes,

can't see them, standing behind blackened window panes,

dirty world crystal clear as simplicity,

why say 'i love you,' when you can scream it implicitly?

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