this entire town reminds me
of you, and
there ain't a damn thing
i can do about it.
we left every inch
of our footprints
with their halos,
and well traveled soles
everywhere,
mountains,
roads,
and shopping malls.
everything
is the only thing
i can remember.
and now
that your gone,
and i'm still inside
the oven
that is this town,
the only thing
i can do
is measure
for a new pair
of shoes.
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