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Clocks

i see
a flash
again

and that man
and i

are in a
field

butterfiles
flowers
trees
grass

so bright

that man
and i

are in a building

with others

laughing

smiling

street punk
garb

flashes
of
that man and i

together

i think
that man
and i

were in
love

once

maybe

but the pain
is hurting
so bad

that man is
still holding
me

while the red
gushes
out of me
out of him
until
i only see

black.