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Indefinite goodbye

as a pillar of defience,

my eyes turn from you

within improbable distances

and inmeasurable time

my soul

seeps away in liquid

through the crevices of longing

a lingering echo

a last word shrouded in heaviness and loss

and I reach down within my abolished abyss of reason

and seek to find

some semblance of heart

within the walls of the indefinite goodbye