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  • when things fall apart,

    and you don't know how far

    I am falling away

    from you

    and the words

    are no longer

    where they used to be

    and the heat from your arms

    are no longer warm

    but cool,

    cool like the tea

    from yesterday's brew

    I am so far

    removed away

    from you

    the heat

    now it comes from days when i ask

    and you are bothered

    nights when i beg and i wonder

    why your words are no longer

    where they used to be

    the tea was warm yesterday

    just like your words were full of promise

    that tingle the tips of my smile

    but that was

    yesterday

    now,

    your words are cool,

    cool like your arms

    so i drink my tea

    alone

    warm, this time

    for I brew a new bag each day

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