Foreshadow

Perhaps I wasn’t wrong to assume

It was a bad omen when

The photo of us framed on my wall

Came crashing to the floor

After closing the door a little too hard.

Gravity did not hold back in

Expressing the same doubt that I did

When you told me you’d

Stick around for a little while, but

Nothing lasts longer than a photograph.

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