later on

they all nip around twice longer when you want them to leave.
they leave no air to breathe.
no air.
i know, later on, i always get cold feet.
but i got my first aid kit.
i'll come help you there.

sometimes when i'm off dreaming i can sense you around.
at times i even hear sounds
all clear.
i threw away all the things i can do without,
but the phantoms just won't be out,
they're too dear.


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