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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.

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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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In my dreams we got past the parking lot; you took me past the old, oak door, led me up onto the vacant altar, and offered me to every god whose name you invoked as you worshipped my body.
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The pain of your memory is sharp enough to be felt the nails raked along my back by somebody else.
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