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Broken

the ghosts of us pace and stare
amidst the abandoned hopes and lies of where
we sacrificed for dreams we prayed were true
 
echoing creaks from the stairs
a broken home with empty chairs
is all that's left of everything i knew
 
Come back
Come back
Come back, please
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