Do you need a place
To replace me, sweetheart?
Places are re-places too...
You repeat the moments
With someone else
The moments
Where
We were
Once
Alone together
Love is all about cloning
It seems...
The perpetual twelfth man
The places where I could see
The two of us
Walking, talking or standing
In spectral images
Are now reshaping themselves
I see myself as an overwritten other in your memories...
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