Page 1, Every time it gets a little easier, so this is a final letter to my current ex-girlfriend... Wonder if she'll understand it, but not enough to stay and find out.

cold hard pavement

pounding, beating

thoughts into my brain

like blacksmiths

I care not for you,

oh you,

you you you you you

no thoughts for you but

perhaps this

one,

goodnight, sweetheart

goodnight.

because the truth is

my darling,

I don't even like running...

I'de rather walk.

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