Tuesday’s Child
Rain runs down my face like someone else’s tears
Washing away your words from the world
Words which are people which are days which are my life
Until all I have left is the space in my mind where you used to be
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How can four lines pack so much meaning? You distilled loss beautifully, painfully. Thank you.