The little bit that lingers
proves more frustrating than the whole.
An inerasable trace that haunts and lurks
and whispers,
drowning everything that tries to take its place.
Armed with soft and silent power,
harmful grace,
a façade consistently replaced,
daily a new and different face.
Different and yet ever the same;
always playing the same old game,
teasing, taunting, haunting…
Til one day, I promise,
that little bit,
will no longer remain.


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