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Jan 2015
I sit in my bed thinking about him.
It's sad that he doesn't notice anymore.
It's sad that he's lost all his care for me.
He just doesn't care anymore.
But for now,
I'll just have to pretend that he does.
Claire Williamss
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Claire Williamss  Kidrauhl
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