Linger

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L I N G E R

She said the words with a still voice

And I knew they would stay

Though her heart was detached

She struck me with a blunt air

That felt like it had come from the winter

They would stick to my skin, or rather, linger

Words that seeped into my veins and poisoned me

I love another

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