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Things never went smoothly

 

That stabbing in my chest

couldn’t go away darling

not at any cost

 

Every single time

 

I closed my eyes

I still saw those olive ones

could pinpoint every single speckle

beige or chartreuse

 

Those irises flickered

as much as your blues

 

I could locate

every pad

of her fingertip

ghosting

searing

 

Itself across my body

 

It was as if

she were always there taunting me

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