Gifted Futures

Eternity chases itself.
Numbers cling to the flesh.
The queen of hearts gets stabbed again.
Only one thing holds her together.
Countless questions of the past
Scar the presence with its voice.
Sleepless nights forced by pain.
Goodbye because hello is mute.
Millions of images are let go.
A hand is placed on the cold shoulder, and he says “it will be ok.”

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