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Jan 2021
it's been too long,
since I've seen you
and I wonder
do you still find my hair?
onΒ Β your sheets, pillow, sweaters, and cushions
or have they all been picked up
and let drift into the waste bin
when did you stop finding them
when did I need to come replace them
when did it start being too long
since I'd seen you
little piece for people who can't see their dear ones in quarantine. Whatever dear ones means to you
Written by
Amy Ross  Cisgender Female
(Cisgender Female)   
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