the memories would go away
the tug o war between propriety and self would go away
the battle between myself would go away
maybe if i sob a little bit harder,
the poison would melt away
the headaches fade away
and my heart would be okay.
conclusion here: one significant line wrapping up loose ends and solving the problems that had arisen in the writing. [i have nothing to fill this empty shell]
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