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I miss how you crushed me without a second thought,
like I was fragile and you enjoyed watching me shatter.
I still feel your hands in the empty space you left,
and somehow, I lust for the sharpness of your words.
I want to erase you, to burn every image of us,
but losing the hurt feels like losing you all over again.
And somehow, that terrifies me more than the agony ever did.
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