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Feb 2015
dark clothing, nothing too bright
watery eyes, clenched fists
im trying to fight
the anxiety inside
silent rides
because no one has the right words
to say in such a awful moment
im going to my favorite aunts funeral
and I never did get to say goodbye
I was promised a movie/lunch date
now all im offered is the memories of your face
I don't normally beg for things
but I just want you to keep me
in your thoughs/prayers
because I can't get through this alone
Heidi Mason
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Heidi Mason  23/F
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