‘Please…’
so saying
he broke my doors.
‘I’m afraid, but’
driving these words as trailors
be left zeroes behind.
After he had gone,
there in the tired void
echo ‘Thanks…’ and
‘Thank you so much’ echo, echo.
How these words echo
so much, so loud…
echoes of victory.
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