It's been 9 years and change.
I'm floating on a raft in outer space,
Tears cascading down my cheeks--
I was okay until now.
Now I miss you.
Time stood still and I shattered
Into a kaleidoscope of misery--
Into a mosaic of despair...
You're still dead.
It's been 9 years and change
And I'm charcoal in this fucking flame.
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