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What do I say to the boy
buried inside my chest,
the one I left behind
when the world demanded
a man too soon?
Do Eye mourn him,
or do I apologize?
I’ve built tombs for my innocence,
altars for the dreams
that never made it past...
buried inside my chest,
the one I left behind
when the world demanded
a man too soon?
Do Eye mourn him,
or do I apologize?
I’ve built tombs for my innocence,
altars for the dreams
that never made it past...
