You came home,
but you never got around to unpacking your bags.
They sat in the corner,
glaciers looming in the distance,
I tried not to see.
I woke without you,
and not a feather from your wing remained.
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You came home,
but you never got around to unpacking your bags.
They sat in the corner,
glaciers looming in the distance,
I tried not to see.
I woke without you,
and not a feather from your wing remained.