#0081. Where she lodges in your heart you stay to be kept leashed like a dog and relegated to some dustbin memory of hers she keeps you tethered for herself but she lets go in warm weather and you fall through time and space so alone so isolated so alone it is your own fault she will whisper as you degrade and decompose in the wilds she wanted nothing to do with you but you were always so there so there and now she can be free and you will fall and fall and fall until your lips are gone and the last drop of you dissolves in the aether.
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