boxes and bits of something
now broken.
Unrecognizable as a whole
these remnants don't fit
useless now, these lifeless tokens.
It's impossible to remember
what kind of life was built with
memories from yesterday.
Brushing aside sentiments
only needs be addressed, so quit
overturning every stone we ever laid.
It doesn't matter what we had before
what you've given us
I could never ask for more.
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