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I spit on your grave
The sky breaks as your lips move.
The moon in half as you lift your fingers.
The day turning dark as you smile.
And the stars all gray in the blink of your eyes.
Water frozen as you head my way.
I reserved a seat for the deceitful,
Here you can have it.
Broken promises are all rusty now.
Forgotten words have become dusty.
I put our memories in the basement,
And never do I return.
Your words had wounded me.
Your.actions took away what made me...