I won't miss you. You meant very little to me in the end and that lack of meaning is all that I'm a little sad about if I'm even sad at all. I drifted further from shore this year. Out of earshot and beyond the reach of the lights. I watched closely the process of decay and decline. Studied how the world forgets. How one man forgets and is forgotten. Also what he remembers. I went a year without touching and it changed my understanding. I won't miss you. I'm neither colder or warmer for having known you. We passed through each other. That's all.
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