#2256

My outlines have evolved
since you last saw them.
They are bolder, darker.
These hands are not
the same ones that gripped yours
with desperation.
There is a firmness in my voice
that you will never have
the fortune of hearing.

Do not apologize for departing,
for it is you whom I feel sorry for.

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