If there is only one prescribed way to let go,
I am doomed to follow the fate I create.
To let you have That is Pyrrhic
And I would need knees for myself
No matter which way I play it.
Unless I'm sincere.
I can't foresee it.
You were the One.
You Are the one
I would never meet in Montauk.
Again.
In what passes for rest, you live.
And I carry you through the rest
Because I cannot give you what I need.
Your sin was breath and you revelled in it.
I ingested what was exhaled
And now I expel the blackness in this reality.
I perpetuate the pain.
Without mine, I can't imagine any for you.
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