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this life

how sweet the rose once smelt
now, as the petals fall to the floor,
their memory leaves a deep welt
and it leaves me craving more.
 
how sweet we two once were
now a virulent virus and a host,
we slotted easy, but now there’s bur
we’re both haunted by our pasts ghost.

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