I guess
This is it.
I guess
The fire has begun to fade.
I guess
I can turn the page
And begin to engage
In other conversations
With constellations
From other galaxies.
What a tragedy.
What a disappointing view of the sunset.
There was never a need
For a conquest.
We could have had ______ without force.
We had no reason
To flee the course.
And
You have no reason
To not answer the phone.
I’m still standing
Where I always stood
But,
I guess
We’re moving on.
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