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Respectfully Decline; With Prejudice
with a heavy heart,
I shut this door.
you—the rain—
no longer falling on me.
peace can allow
hearts to open
it’s here that we hold our truest desires
the ones filled with light and love
your darkness goes black,
deep into the heart.
scaring me
into states of being not being meant
for my language of love
goodbye
