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call to say goodbye collection excepted
no tones to tell with monotone, hellos abrupt they end
my anger cant rise
no catalyst to contribute to it
dull fires burn amber, still remains
no spark our flames are wrong

so goodbye to my lover
you no longer grace my door
fill my halls with your voice
take steps to me with apathy
slow words will never be whispered
so with one last embrace

that optical illusion of your face
no more course words dear
lingering looks, kisses to cold shoulder
with half hearted love
i release thee