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Without You

Key in lock.Open. Stop.Hollow.Empty rooms,like darkened tombs,swallow.Clock ticks.Blaring clicks,echo.Left uncreased,your pillow — sheets.Aching.Naked hangers.Stripped remainders.Clinging.Your melting scent,at last, it went.Bereft.No replies. No goodbyes.Gone.