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Nostalgic deception

Hello nostalgia,
Suck me, bleed me dry
Into thinking absurd thoughts;
Such as
“He might have cared about you”
And
“He could’ve loved you.”
The places we first met
First kissed
First made love.
That feeling of hollowness,
Like your soul
Is an abyss
Of blind destruction,
It gets into your bones
And fucks you over.

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