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You came to me upon the weakness of a rose petal

there is nothing in the night
even the moon is probably missing
I haven’t bothered to look

I remember when you said
can you see the breeze through my hair?
I want you to know that I did

but tonight I don’t see anything
the TV buzzes in the background
I can feel myself forgetting you

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Daniel J. Flore III