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Nilhilist

Spent a summer afternoon
Last January

Sipping Amarguinha in Lisbon

it's broken
just right

most people did what they wanted
others not to the rest were
from somewhere else and didn’t care

My grandmother

Felt nothing
House spotless
Dinner served

At Christmas

It’s getting harder to remember you

When I stopped believing in you

Why I loved the day so much

I dread it now feels like church