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Why do these words always remind me of you?
I loved you so hard back then,
I forgot the sound of my own heartbeat.
This new noise is startling
and I would much rather shut if off
than be reminded that this sound is me.
It's moments like these,
I wish this mental glue would unstick itself
from the things that paint this image of you only I can see.
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