breathe in bone marrow, become my creaking knees and the space beneath my eyes. i miss you and i miss me, i miss the sound of our dogs barking when the sun rose and how everything once had colour. i swear that that is the truth. i don't hate you. i don't hate you. i don't hate you. everything once had colour, and it's that that i miss. i don't hate you. if i keep telling myself that, maybe it can come true. but for now, we're dead, and our living room is on fire from all the friction. we're dead.
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