Our Chalkboard

When I drift from your mind like the images

and memories erased from your chalkboard, I will

be gone, chalk dust settled on the floor of your 

life. No matter how long you're on my chalkboard, I will

never forget you. you will never be the dust 

on the floor of my life. I will use the erased powder

dust to create new images of us, of me, in your

mind. Sketches on your chalkboard. On our 

chalkboard.

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