He is the one who
Leans against memory
A scorched brand
Imprint
And you weigh and balance
All the next hellos
Against his invisible bookmark
Doesn’t matter which break in the road
Took him away
Crumbling up roots
That held your life
Or that all the next hellos
Never measure on the scale
At least none you will see, anyway
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