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Jan 2015
i had this dream last night

i got home from work and you were waiting at our apartment with chinese takeout that we ate as we watched our favorite show on the tiny tv in our living room.

we walked the dog after dinner and then we went back home to fall into eachother.

and i swear to god when i woke up on the left side of this empty bed i could still smell you.

and my heart broke again.

because we never got to have a single simple day before you had to go away.
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   Kate Irons, Bluebird and ---
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