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Dec 2014
I smile so wide and ask her about
her boyfriend, how he's doing,
how he's treating her...
She smiles back and says
that they love each other.

Don't get me wrong,
I'm happy for her, really.
It's just that it's so weird
to refer to you now as someone's
boyfriend when you used to be
the reason I was breathing.


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Eleanor Rigby
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Eleanor Rigby
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   Ashley, Magaly S and Jesse Madison
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