Poezie
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I\'m spent with
recreating your absence
from missing coffee stains
and lack of burnt toast.
Left to learn-
again- the geometry of
untouched spaces
the arithmetics
of missing footsteps.
Crumpled papers clutter
my desk, filled
with adjectives
and missing nouns.
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