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Fading, palpitations. Does your picture paint a thousand words?
Small talk, hows your day been?
Hundredth time you've seen these words

Though it was the same as me. Your eyes skimming a phone screen.
Fingers scrolling a profile. Both living the last weeks in denial

In denial
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Spent weeks living through your screen.
Is it only me that feels come apart no
Sense of trial. Future once planned is misaligned

In denial
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Fading, palpitations. Does your picture paint a thousand words?
Small talk, hows your day been?
Hundredth time you've seen these words



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Writer(s): Jake Smith
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