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Disclosure

Nemesea

The hearse left five minutes ago
leaving you with me
The flowers spelled out my name
while you passed me
Against my will I'm crying
Although the pain feels more like hate
While holding a hand
I'm looking at the ground
Frailty,
cancer but not as the sign of a zodiac
When you openend the door
I turned my back
Now you're waiting
'till I forgive you
And I won't