The girl ́s lost miles ahead from where she stares

Fog settles in her sullen eyes

Quite heavily she steps off from the platform

Gliding unaware 

without concern or even care

Apathy eats the hard until there ́s just a nub

She speaks in a monotone

A climate overcast with flat affect

Long ago I had known a different person

But she’s gone now

 and all I have is a tired corpse

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