i’ve traveled one-

i’ve traveled one-
thousand-and-ninety-
six days to manage
this grief, hold the
longing steadfast.
when your absence
bends each moment
into an unshakeable
mirage, with every
sunrise hangs an
unspeakable thirst
.
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