You run I walk
You breath I breath
You sleep I stand looking for something I no longer can find
You wake I sleep
You eat I bathe
You speak I listen
You yell I cry
For we are no longer working we have died fallen off the shelve and broke our pieces are to far apart to reach to try and put together again so we lay here and collect dust a single tear for our last days
You pack I pack
You sigh I sigh
You open the door
I leave You leave different ways as if this never happen
You think I think
We lived
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