how
people choose to disappear,
leaving
no breadcrumbs behind,
no trace,
no footsteps in the snow.
the line
is dead.
no forwarding address.
the house empty.
they're gone.
they've left to a place
they
don't want others
to know.
abandoning a life they no
longer
want to belong to.
something inside of them has
gone
terribly wrong.
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