her absence moves with me

she is never not here,
and i am always aware of that.

i do not think about her some of the time,
she is always missing all of the time.

you could draw a circle around me,
she is attached to wherever i go.

her absence moves with me,
through Easter and summer days,
Halloween and Christmas.

she is never not here,
and i am always aware of that.

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