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Broke me with your noxious silence.
Love bombed me into compliance.
Stuffed me back into a freezer,
then withheld like Ebeneezer.
Inauthenticity’s your brand.
Ghosted, bound, yet still I stand.
Talked in wide circles, wrecked in blue.
I still continue to love you.
Breadcrumbed and numbed, my heart thereof.
Marked down the value of my love.
Shoved back into the sonnet rack,
Styled as Shakespeare’s One-Four-Five sack:
I love, he hates away, he threw
the pearl that streams and hears not you.

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