Why is it different?

The way we once were
Gone now to dulcet fleeting shadow
and heel-ground dust
The skin of our smiles
stripped
laid bare
thrown on the fire to warm our changed bodies
Frail husks grown used to the cold
In the way that eyes grow used to farewells.

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Why is it different?

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