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It sat there on the table,
Cold stare echoing around
The room reminding me of
What had transpired.

It sent out messages in
Morse code, one dash short
Of what I want, should I
have had one to save.

The numbers it read
Increased like clockwork,
The temptation was there
But knowing what you said

Still leaves half a battle to fight.
:icondraconiummanga:

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Written last night, or it may have been this morning. Comments and critique appreciated.

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