I killed you that day
Standing on a cliff I watched you fall
-helpless-, you were.
Tears gathered
(that I will admit)
But I couldn't will them to leave
They would be all I had left
The last thing you had given me
I cursed your name in the wind
Cursed you for what -you- had done
You died that day
I remember killing you
At least the part of you
I had the misfortune of knowing
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