hush. i'm not here.
don't come looking for me if i've gone missing for a while.
please don't bother as i watch the leaves and stare at the gathering pile.
all the sweet things come together in a symphony of sound.
i press my ear to the wall and hear someone on the other side start to drown.
fill the void that i've left open and throw some salt on my wounds.
if the door is locked don't bother knocking, just step into this room.
thrust it open like you care and when you see that i'm not there,
close your eyes and i will bolt back and bury myself deeply into you.
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