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I asked you to leave....Do you remember?

I asked you to leave gently, on your tiptoes

So the soft noise of your shoes moving away wouldn't deafen my ears...

You left.

Now, me, standing there still, with my fingers blocking my ears

and in my head the old stories repeating themselves

and my ears...

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