remnants

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remnants of you still lie in my heart,
shifting around and causing earthquakes.

i find more cracks every day
and i await silently for the next earthquake,
though the silence is deafening.

i would speak,
but i am scared that if i breathe too loudly,
something else will crumble.
for you speak, and the earth quakes.
the ground rumbles,
the sky falls.

my world is nothing more.

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