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Things I Can't Say

 

Since my father died

there are things I can't say

things I won't say

things, I've not words to say

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becoming anew does not take away the bad

growing small does not remove pain

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since my father died

there are things I can't say

things I won't say

things, I haven't any words to say

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that we will get better at getting better

that we will eradicate the bad and leave only room for good

that the good becomes fragmented and the bad, a memory

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that I will forget you ever existed

that we existed

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that many days ago, the sun shone

your body was still warm

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if you were waiting on an island for me,

I would not be upset

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like the Flies, like the Pearl, like small Mice and Big Men

you changed me

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It doesn't pain you like it pains me

like it pained me

like I am pained

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I can see it, but I don't know how to get there

I can see you, but I've not a way to get there

like I can see it, but there exists too many ways to get there

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2021

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